k back on the train of awesome perfection
Low bar squats
135lbs x 6
155lbs x 6
175lbs x 3
belt
185lbs x 3
190lbs x 3
195lbs x 3
low bar paused squats ``beltless
145lbs x 5
165lbs x 2 sets of 3
175lbs x 2
one leg on bench cable ass backs
10lbs x 10 1&1/2 reps ass
15lbs x 2 sets of 10ass
barbell hip thrusts SS ropey cable pull throughs
155lbs/30lbs
x 10/ x 20
155lbs/35lbs
x 10/ x 20
x 10/ x 20
lying leg curl w/slow neg SS seated leg curl
50lbs/85lbs
x 8/ x 8
x 8/ x 8 + 2 drop, 70lbs x 8, 55lbs x 10
single leg curl
20lbs
x 12leg
x 12leg
stepmill intervals x 20 minutes
K squats felt amazing. I widened my stance a little and it was the least crooked/most glute usey they have ever felt 
So yesterday was Fckd up
I got an assessment from a new massage lady and she was all like and this is tilted and this is crooked and this is shifted and yadda yadda HEY CROOKED GURL HOW U DOOOOOin
like
Gah
I know my shit is messed just hurt me for an hour and make me less tight
SO then I felt sad
as per my norm when it comes to stuff like this
and it got my thinkin like
K powerlifting is my saviour, not my abuser. I can’t realistically see myself working out 7 days a week, 365 days a year for the rest of my life. Why does it have to be like that now? Why cant I take rest days, like a normal human being? Would sleep not be more beneficial than getting up at 3 am, having an off day, and feeling like a miserable shit until bedtime?
Right so
I whited out my entire august calendar and ima re plan my stuff
Like I am foreseeing at least 3 days that would be really good days to have off from the gym and sleep instead
also plz one day where NOCARDIO FFffffffffff
All it will make me is emotionally uncomfortable
which I am anyway when I get no sleep and have a shitty workout
SAME DISCOMFORT
but one option makes me better and one option makes me hurt
so I know I’ve said it before, or attempted it before anyway, but I really want to be mentally strong about this and look at it from a healthy perspective
Rest and sleep and lifting and happiness
NEWAY
In news that K F P is gonna come in here like a creep in the wind and insult me about :
Marshall asked me to be his girlfriend
Well, three years ago when we first started getting together we made up a code word he could use to say he was ready to date me without us having to have a huge drawn out mushy conversation about it
It was “Luigi”
Just say luigi and ill know you’re ready
So we were texting and honestly never in my life did I think this would ever actually happen. I mean a tiny part of me has literally been waiting years, but he asked if I wanted to go out
I was like well I can’t tonight
he was like…
…
I meant as in be my girlfriend
I was like WATTHEFUCK U JUST SAID LUIGI AND I JUST SAID NO?!!?
He said ya and then he sent this adorable txt pic of luigi and was like thinking holy shit what is happening
So I slept not a wink last night. WEll, spurts of sleep in between a 10 hour long panic attack like WHAT ABOUT MY RELATIONSHIP WITH POWERLIFTING THO?
Like I am going to have to have balance
and that terrifies me
cause I am unbalanced and mental
just proof that my anxiety is extreme on each end whether it be happiness or sadness I lose my shit
I dunno
I am thrilled and scared and happy and worried and not even sure what I want cause I don’t want to be alone my whole life but I don’t want to cheat on powerlifting ?!! WTF SELF?!
SO ya
kBYE