#powderboyz
It's time for the Red Beast to emerge.
I ain't ate nothing all day but half a pack of Ritz crackers, I'm thirsty as fukk, and my heart's racing from the caffeine I took to act as a diuretic.
Going to continue with the liquid diet (1 more shake for the day), no liquids after 10, and take some epsom salt baths to help shed more water.
I'm going to be mad as fukk if I end up losing this thing tomorrow.
I can tell you
What is this fukkery?
I can tell you
But I'll have to read your Google history out loud
fukk it im done with this lil boy shyt.
Im going back to eating like I used to. This the smallest im gon get.
Im at that mental place where i lost too much strength and thats that shyt I dont like.
CALORIES ASSEMBLE!!!
I hear that Whataburger calling us.
Good luck brotha
Haha. Congrats homieThanks Big Bro but he didn't even need it.
Cut 5.5 pounds of water yesterday and weighed in at 199.4.
Got to the comp and they didn't even have us weigh in, just went off our previously written-down weights, so I had cut that weight and dehydrated myself for nothing.
Then at the 'meet' the people told us we were only getting 2 lifts, not 3 like most of us were expecting.
Next we had to tell the ref our openers before we even got the rules. She suggested opening with something like a 3RM but I was like "nah, only got 2 shots not 3 so we finna ER or PR." The fukk I need to jump 90 pounds for?
I told her my opener and she hit me with the low-key look. Then she did the math was like "we're going to need more 45s".Dude loading the opener had the face on, and a spectating PAWG and her breh were on some status. (I think her mans came in second.) I'm low-key like , this isn't even my final form.
That Hyde was weak as fukk and felt stepped-on. I could barely feel that bytch and only had one more pull for the day.
Ended up lifting 545 conventional for the opener and switched to sumo for the last attempt at 575. Both flew up and a nikka won his weight class.
Got a lil cheap plastic medal and a Visa GC out the deal. Errybody was congratulating the kid but I know some of them dudes had to be salty as fukk.
Then me and my homie that showed up slid to our main gym for the real workout.
Thanks Big Bro but he didn't even need it.
Cut 5.5 pounds of water yesterday and weighed in at 199.4.
Got to the comp and they didn't even have us weigh in, just went off our previously written-down weights, so I had cut that weight and dehydrated myself for nothing.
Then at the 'meet' the people told us we were only getting 2 lifts, not 3 like most of us were expecting.
Next we had to tell the ref our openers before we even got the rules. She suggested opening with something like a 3RM but I was like "nah, only got 2 shots not 3 so we finna ER or PR." The fukk I need to jump 90 pounds for?
I told her my opener and she hit me with the low-key look. Then she did the math was like "we're going to need more 45s".Dude loading the opener had the face on, and a spectating PAWG and her breh were on some status. (I think her mans came in second.) I'm low-key like , this isn't even my final form.
That Hyde was weak as fukk and felt stepped-on. I could barely feel that bytch and only had one more pull for the day.
Ended up lifting 545 conventional for the opener and switched to sumo for the last attempt at 575. Both flew up and a nikka won his weight class.
Got a lil cheap plastic medal and a Visa GC out the deal. Errybody was congratulating the kid but I know some of them dudes had to be salty as fukk.
Then me and my homie that showed up slid to our main gym for the real workout.
Me repping #powderboyz.
575, DOH, Sumo ftw.
Didn't even need to bust out the baby powder.