And Saints We Shall Be

"And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by,
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remembered-
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he today that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile,
This day shall gentle his condition;
And gentlemen in England now-a-bed
Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here,
And hold their manhoods cheap while any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day."

For those of you have known me for quite some time you would known me for quite some time, you would know that I was pretty overweight for most of my life. In the last several years I've spent most of my time trying to make myself better physically, even though I let myself slip for awhile there. I've decided to start documenting my progress somewhat so I know if it is working for me or not. I love being in the gym and working out because it grants me the ability to be strong enough to accomplish everything that I want to. So here is an updated picture of about 2 months of trying to work out with what I have here (which isn't easy). I think this time around I'm going to go for the "300" appeal, which is a hell of a workout, but I love being as intense as possible. I blame the testosterone boosters I'm taking for talking shit to myself in the gym. "Come on cupcake, it's only XXX lbs, don't be a bitch," most people around me look at me like I'm insane, but I enjoy motivating myself.

Semper Fidelis,
Rob