I used to be Big Tony, but after doing a one year house arrest stretch, I've become FAT Tony.
I'm 36 and I weigh 402 pounds. I was usually 300ish, but it wasn't all fat. Now? Heh, it's all goo.
During my 364 days of house arrest, I gained 120 pounds of lard. Now that I'm trying to go to the gym again, oy. Not good. Definately not good. My best bench was 290, and now I can barly do 140.
In a perfect universe I could go on drugs, but that universe does not exist (not for me any way).
I HATE supliments. They never worked. I'm on speed now (Phentermine 37.5, perscribed by Dr.) and that helps with cardio a lil bit, but I need help. It's like any muscle I had never existed. I had some, I wasn't the biggest guy in the gym, but I was in no way the smallest/weakest.
Why was I on house arrest? Know the tags that are on your pillow? The ones that say, DO NOT REMOVE. Well, I removed them.