dora_da_destroyer
Master Baker
I workout twice a day and am getting sickThought y'all brehettes said you needed less rest and recovery?
Two whole days off?A real gym breh would never.
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I workout twice a day and am getting sickThought y'all brehettes said you needed less rest and recovery?
Two whole days off?A real gym breh would never.
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I only have one rest day that’s Fridays .Thought y'all brehettes said you needed less rest and recovery?
Two whole days off?A real gym breh would never.
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I workout twice a day and am getting sick![]()
I only have one rest day that’s Fridays .
My program actually calls for for two rest days .
i have a friend who is obese AF. she stays talking about "i wanna lose weight and my goal is to get back to a size 6" - she's gotta be 240lbs or more ATM, which i'll give her, that's down from 260-270
i've tried to help her - check on her workouts, her eating, tell her about setting realistic intermediate goals, lend an ear to talk and bytch about the process. then when we go out, it's clear this chick gives zero fukks and i can't do nothin for her. chick will down 7/8/9 high-calorie drinks, order the biggest meal + appetizer + a second entree + dessert, and be worried about snacking like we in 1990's somalia...bytch, aint no famine comingthis shyt would be comedy if she didn't have all sorts of back problems, sleep apnea, asthma, high blood pressure, breathes hard just walking down the street, and is even too fat to get her eggs frozen. i'm like, how do you have all this going on and not even any of that motivates you to take losing weight seriously?
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fixed that for youI cannot empathize, I have no friends.![]()
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I have a friend like this too I fat shamed heri have a friend who is obese AF. she stays talking about "i wanna lose weight and my goal is to get back to a size 6" - she's gotta be 240lbs or more ATM, which i'll give her, that's down from 260-270
i've tried to help her - check on her workouts, her eating, tell her about setting realistic intermediate goals, lend an ear to talk and bytch about the process. then when we go out, it's clear this chick gives zero fukks and i can't do nothin for her. chick will down 7/8/9 high-calorie drinks, order the biggest meal + appetizer + a second entree + dessert, and be worried about snacking like we in 1990's somalia...bytch, aint no famine comingthis shyt would be comedy if she didn't have all sorts of back problems, sleep apnea, asthma, high blood pressure, breathes hard just walking down the street, and is even too fat to get her eggs frozen. i'm like, how do you have all this going on and not even any of that motivates you to take losing weight seriously?
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