Well CoD won't play itself.
The baby-eating is indeed a form of post-workout (I believe) supplementation, or so the story goes. The nickname was earned after demonstrating I-eat-babies level intensity at the gym. Said intensity is partially to ward off undergrad bros from making conversation. In case you're wondering, no, it doesn't really seem to work. They're relentless, those kids.
She is also stronger--and a better lifter--than 99% of the guys at our gym. This is one of the many advantages to dating the Babyeater; she's not a skinny-fat girl doing Pilates for "toned" muscles, which is a good thing. And dating someone who understands training intensity is a welcome change of pace; she doesn't just tolerate my training. In most things in life, I am meek and reserved (though that's not to say that I lack confidence), but in training, I have a strong mindset and unwavering self-belief. It is nice to be with someone who can understand that mindset.
And without going into much detail, her strength, beyond being impressive, has additional advantages. Mmmm...
You should have seen the amount of food I ate at cracker barrel on the way back from this day!
Also, Kyle, I wish we could trade heights. I hate being taller than guys. I'm about an inch taller than Goon. Made prom really awkward.
It's awesome that you have a lady like this. My girlfriend is trying to lose weight right now (which I support) but someday I hope she gets into serious strength training and comes to understand why I devote my life to strength. But she is supporting and almost always comes out to support me when I compete.
But yes, I can agree with you, having a strong girlfriend is fun. I remember having a friends with benefits deal with a chick a few years ago who does BJJ/Krav and yes, being strong does have it's advantages in the bedroom :icon_twis
Oh, and good lifting. I lurk on this log a lot but rarely post.
Thanks. Both sets were brutal, ugly grinds. I'm sort of glad I didn't film today, because these probably looked horrific.
Psh, I'd rather have your ugly squats then my pathetic squats.
Psh, I'd rather have your ugly squats then my pathetic squats.
I've got these weird stomach veins popping up, and I'm tempted to post a photo of it. They're slowly multiplying, and it's starting to look sort of weird, yet fascinating.
You just might get lucky later, belph.
Like the Fitness models ? Aren't we Jackt ?
465x1 (pr; 3xbw)
Diet progress photos:
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And, my stomach veins. They're slowly growing in number:
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