Jake
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So on Christmas day I am with my dad and 3 brothers, dad's sister and dad's 2 brothers. None of us are less than 6 feet tall. We were taling about how to get a fat belly in the bicep. In walks my wife who is a cyclist and triathlete...a big 5'3 and 109lbs. She tells me ,dad and borthers that we have Bigorexia. No matter how much muscle we get or how good we look we are still never satisfied. I ask you...should we be? Or do we keep working for perfection? Is this a mental problem...lol?
So this reminds me of about one year ago. I am helping my dad write an article for the Livestrong website. We are at my brother's house and he walks in with his white crew socks and boxer underwear. He says hey Dad, Jake...check out my legs. He rolls his boxers up into a speedo..lol. I said they look great...let me snap a pic.
I said pull your shirt off and lets put some abs in this. He says no way...his abs are not there yet.
Yes...we are an afflicted group aren't we. He does not like his abs. I posted his pic a while back and he never forgave me because of his abs. Guess what cycle he s on? 200/200 + winny
So this reminds me of about one year ago. I am helping my dad write an article for the Livestrong website. We are at my brother's house and he walks in with his white crew socks and boxer underwear. He says hey Dad, Jake...check out my legs. He rolls his boxers up into a speedo..lol. I said they look great...let me snap a pic.
I said pull your shirt off and lets put some abs in this. He says no way...his abs are not there yet.
Yes...we are an afflicted group aren't we. He does not like his abs. I posted his pic a while back and he never forgave me because of his abs. Guess what cycle he s on? 200/200 + winny