The people who mock my goals.
We all know them- the guys who’re like ‘oh yeah? you’re getting a six pack? Good luck with that!’ and then laugh at you behind your back.
Yeah. Fuck them. I’m getting mine.
Oh, and babes. Babes are my inspiration to lift.
Fuck yeah! I hate those bastards. They ask me why I lift religiously, and I tell them that I want to compete someday. They simply laugh and ask why or say, Don’t do it man you’ll end up taking steroids, get cancer, lung cancer, prostate cancer, alzheimers, Korean Beaver flu, and you’ll die. To those people: Fuck you and the whore of a mother that raised you! [/quote]
Dude, just yesterday, my parents were getting all pissed at me bcause they said Iwas spending to much time working out and not enough time with them and hanging out with my friends. I just don’t get how someone could not understand, you get out of your training what you put into it, If you put everything into it, you get everything out of it.