I have given up on my working out dreams man. I am burning down all my ideas of a perfect body and recreating it. Now I have been working out for a while but never got the right balance as soon as I start gaining weight. I go out and play a sport like basketball and most recent a combination of soccer/basketball and I feel heavy or out of breath faster then ever before and bang I’m back to Cardio routine and within a week of getting that speed I’ve cut weight and the circle of disappointments continue.
So I flipped a coin and decided to give up on my Andrea 3000 body and decide to stick to a 6 meals a day and high protein and high Carb diet. I’m going to cut cardio to a minimum and spend my time gaining weight.
I blame my Grandma I can’t handle “the nigga you losing weight must not be eating “ comments man. Its hard when you enjoy basketball more then reps and messing up your hand or you prefer a run to clear your mind then worrying about if I did 500 carbs over my usual intake
Happiest doesn’t start from within it starts from your Grandma and it ends at her telling you damn Aymen you are eating well you looking like Hercules if he was black and looking like he could take a bullet to his chest and watch it bounce off. Watch out Grandma this next 6 months are for you
Hercules Hercules Hercules
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