I will start off by saying, I don’t miss bodybuilding at all. I loved working out at first when I had just started, but I ended up becoming obsessed and despite the constant disappointment, I pushed on, much to my chagrin (I always wanted to use that word). It was a sport, if you want to call it that, that depends solely on genetics. My older brother who started working out at the exact same time I did, ended up with 18 inch arms. Do you know how fucking huge his arms are? He is very lucky. Me? You couldn’t tell if I worked out unless I took off my shirt. And this was very disappointing to me, to say the least. But that’s all in the past. Oh well? Live and learn.
Guess who’s back?
I haven’t really posted on here in a while. Life is good. What is there to say really? No drama. This may sound sick to hear (or read), but I like drama. I mean it’s stuggle right? Nah, that just sounds stupid.
To change subjects,there isn’t much music I don’t like. You could say that I love everything from the 12th- 13th century to extremely modern styles. Maybe thats why I don’t really understand why people are so militant about the type of music they prefer. I mean, live and let live right? Why do people say a type of music sucks when they don’t like it? “You should stop listening to”… this and that sounds….I don’t even know a word for it now. Eh…..more on this later…I’m tired