Fallen9370’s BodyBlog

Step pops say I’ll never make it.  The only way for me to be anything as far as bodybuilding is to juice.  He says I’ve taken the wrong path.  He tells me how much he used to make when he was my age.  Says if I keep following this path I’ll never be shit.  Sometimes I can’t help but wonder weather or not he’s right.  At the same time I know I’d rather die doing something I love than live a miserable life.  He says he wants to know my goals.  I refuse to say anything.  I choose to just let him speak.  He says he knows its gonna go in one ear and out the other.  However imma regret it in a few years.  So he goes on telling me I can’t compete.  He says there’s a million people just me.  The whole time all the conversation is really doing besides pissing me off is making me want it more. My desire has increase.  I’m determined to prove him wrong.  Gonna be somebody gonna be someone.

Step pops say I’ll never make it.  The only way for me to be anything as far as bodybuilding is to juice.  He says I’ve taken the wrong path.  He tells me how much he used to make when he was my age.  Says if I keep following this path I’ll never be shit.  Sometimes I can’t help but wonder weather or not he’s right.  At the same time I know I’d rather die doing something I love than live a miserable life.  He says he wants to know my goals.  I refuse to say anything.  I choose to just let him speak.  He says he knows its gonna go in one ear and out the other.  However imma regret it in a few years.  So he goes on telling me I can’t compete.  He says there’s a million people just me.  The whole time all the conversation is really doing besides pissing me off is making me want it more. My desire has increase.  I’m determined to prove him wrong.  Gonna be somebody gonna be someone.

Step pops say I’ll never make it.  The only way for me to be anything as far as bodybuilding is to juice.  He says I’ve taken the wrong path.  He tells me how much he used to make when he was my age.  Says if I keep following this path I’ll never be shit.  Sometimes I can’t help but wonder weather or not he’s right.  At the same time I know I’d rather die doing something I love than live a miserable life.  He says he wants to know my goals.  I refuse to say anything.  I choose to just let him speak.  He says he knows its gonna go in one ear and out the other.  However imma regret it in a few years.  So he goes on telling me I can’t compete.  He says there’s a million people just me.  The whole time all the conversation is really doing besides pissing me off is making me want it more. My desire has increase.  I’m determined to prove him wrong.  Gonna be somebody gonna be someone.

Just got back from the INBF Natrual HERCULES Bodybuilding Championships.  Didn’t place top 6 for my class but there were a whopping 160 competitors.  So it went by extremely slow.  I realzie if I’m gonna go up against the big boys I need big boy toys.  So I’m taking the rest of the year off from competiting and setting out on a journey to build 5 years worth of quality muscle in less than 1.  Sounds imposible I know.  However I’m a firm beliver in the posibility of all things.  If I can build the physique I currently have in 1 year and 4 months then I know I can pull it off.  Just gotta train harder and smarter.  Also gotta be on point with diet and supps.  This is when I start wishing I was sponsered.

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