
Each year brings me more experience and more knowledge and increased efficiency at my exercises. And 2009 will be no exception. As I lift better, eat TONS more, and take more supplements, my muscles will grow fast and grow huge. I'll get stronger and hungrier for more.
You could call it greed -- I want to get bigger and bigger and don't want it to stop. But I call it for what it is--muscle. A property of muscle allows it to be damaged (by lifting weights) and rebuilt bigger and better (by nutrients). I want my muscles to fulfill this potential. I wanna see how strong I can get and how big I can get. I want every inch of my body to bulge with insane amounts of muscle. I want to be seam-splittingly, button-poppingly, sleeve-burstingly massive.
I'm working on a neck so thick it makes a bull jealous. I'm working on pecs so big they almost come up to my chin. I'm working on a back so wide and solid I have to turn sideways to get through doors--and even then it'd be a tight fit. I'm working on legs so immense I not only waddle, I have trouble waddling. I'm working on a muscle ass so big it bounces with each step I make. I'm working on biceps so big I have trouble just flexing them; biceps that, when unflexed, measure bigger than most mens' waists.
No, not big. Not large. Not muscular. Those won't be the words to describe me. Massive. Freaky. Monstrous. Yes. That is what I will become. Can't believe how freakish I'm gettin'. Yet, I want MORE. Gotta get bigger!
And I hope you are going to me getting even bigger. There is no such think as too big when it comes to muscles.