Leg day is the hardest
No-one understands that i'm an artist
I need more hamstrings
So i need more poundage in deadlifts
My hands are two clumsy callouses
And my 6th meal of the day is always egg-white omelets
I'm Sisyphus
Loud as this d**h metal is
I can't hear it
Round the back of the gym
That Doberman's barking again
I can't hear it
Think i'm gonna be sick
f** it
A real gym should have that spit n sawdust image
No women
Focus inwards
Hernias and haemmoroids you can live with
But being like everyone else i can't live with
Striving for perfection
Increasing resistance
Resting, eating
Embodying my investment
Determination, discipline