Fuck I’m old. Sort of. And technically it’s 11:52PM on the 22nd but who cares. I’m 28 now. FUCK. I know I been slacking on the blog but you know what? I have a career to attend to and of course my gym routines. I’m down 20 lbs from the last time I weighed myself (like 1.5 weeks ago). I’m stonger…. My body is shaping up fairly well. My chest is rock solid and I’m up to 80lb dumbbells. Back to the matter at hand… I don’t want a shitload of happy birthday emails/messages and shit so let’s keep the comments on this one blog post.
“Birthdays was the worst days…” - Biggie
And when I get some more time, I’ll blog about more shit. Until then, Cheerio motherfucker. Bye.














