Sup Foo’s?!?!
Yesterday’s workout was a complete and utter shittacular experience.
Blah, truly awful.
WILL
NOT
LOG
IT
My mind was just in another place. Totally unable to focus and whatnot. Missed reps, got 6’s for sets that were supposed to be 10’s, and just a bunch of other shit.
BG and I didn’t even acknowledge each other the whole time we were there, and it made me feel very sad. It was like we had never spoken in our lives ![]()
But today was a fucking awesome day !
Lying leg curl
ramped
40lbs x 20
50lbs x 12
60lbs x 10
65 x 8
70 x 6
3 drop sets
50lbs x 8
40lbs x 8
30lbs x 12 or something I have no idea, maybe it was 8 again…
Leg ext.
65lbs x 10 + 10 partials
65lbs x 10 + 10 partials
65lbs x 10 + 10 partials
65lbs x 10 + 10 partials
DB RDL SS Split SQ
40lbs/50lbs
15/15leg
15/15leg
15/15leg
15/15leg
Hack squat machine ramped
35lbs per side x 12
40lbs per side x 10
45lbs per side x 8
50lbs per side x 6
55lbs per side x 6
seated leg press drop set
190 x 12
150 x 12
130 x 12
110 x 12
90 x 22
Pain.
Good pain.
leg spreader rest/pause set
16/10/8/6/17
leg squisher
105lbs x 30
DONE.
Really awesome effort today on my part. KILLED IT.
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It’s like I view the world through two different sets of eyes, pre masturbation, and post masturbation.
Pre is like a land where the dinosaurs still roam the earth, and the world is a terrifying place with danger lurking around every corner.
Every step I take is filled with uncertainty and fear.
Post is like a tropical oasis, where I love myself and everyone and everything around me. Everything looks beautiful and there’s not a care in the world. I’m free to do as a please and feel as though all my dreams will come true and I can accomplish anything.
I have to masturbate every single fucking night, under any and all circumstances. If I were a doctor and I were my patient I would prescribe it and order myself not to ever miss a godamn dose or life would just go to shit.
DR. JENN.
I texted BG and told him that it’s cool that he’s a super busy dude and if he’s ever not in the future he knows how to reach me, and I ain’t mad brah.
He said thank you for understanding and he was glad that I wasn’t mad.
Then we talked about some other shit.
…
Today he came and talked to me at the gym and everything seemed much better. I felt like it really cleared the air.
All is well in my oasis.
BYE
