Been busy with working while starting a new business - computer repair (gonna take down the geek squad one city at a time! rawr~~~~)
also I've been working on my music you need to hear section so that should be up in a day or two when I get the time for some better reviews of the music.
Anyways onto the weight loss prop bet.
I'm currently 6'0'' 225 lbs (god knows wtf % body fat, but I'm sure it's not a healthy amount)
My brother is 5'11'' 190 lbs (more fit than I am but still not where he wants to be in terms of % body fat.)
The challenge for me getting down to 160 in 6 months
The challenge for my brother is to get down to 10% body fat from where ever he currently is at in 6 months
Starting
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Sept. 1st
How it works
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Every month we put $200 bucks each into a slush fund
at the end of the 6 months there is a potential of up to $2400.00 for the winner.
However we break it down so it works like this
actual/goal = %
so lets say I lose 50lbs
so we have 50/60 = 83%
my brother on the other hand hits his 10% bf goal so he is at 100%
the difference is now 17%
therefore he gets his original $1200 back plus $204.00(17% of 1200) of my money.
I feel like I may have gotten the short end of the stick here but either way it will be a great motivational tool to get our asses back in shape.
extra incentive: every time we get drunk we add 100$ to the slush fund, however the drunk incentive is only a winner take all(no getting % back). So if we get drunk 6x that's an additional 1,200.00 up for grabs whoever comes out victorious.
Where you come in!
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I've never really 'eaten clean' in my entire life. I was always in sports in high school so I stayed relatively in shape without much effort.
Now I'm out of school and don't really do much. I recently got a gym membership for this competition though so I'll be putting this to good use.
Anyways any tips or pointers in losing fat/weight would be much appreciated. I'll probably start a blog later as well and update it weekly with progress. Maybe even post pics and hopefully see a beastly transformation
Anyways I'm off to get fucking plastered before I can't drink any more for 6 months :3 Haven't really drank much over these past two months but shi... got to go out and get down before this life change.
Only time I lucid dreamt it scared the fuck out of me.
I caught myself in a night terror where I was being chased and for some reason realized I was in a dream - I started to really dodge and escape from these 'figures' or 'shades' much easier than I was before by running much faster and easily dodging them.
I then began to notice I was slowing down in the dream to eventually a snails crawl. That's when I noticed this horribly terrifying creature was approaching me - not massive but just how it eerily jerked and contorted it's body was not normal. It then started coming closer towards me, and as it came closer the other shades would back out and disappear.
I felt my entire body sink into the floor and my eyes were fixed on this being as it slowly came closer the fear built to the level where I think I tried to scream but nothing came out.
It then vanished and I felt it's presence right next to no paralyzed body. I remember him whispering to me that I needed to wake up - and as he whispered that to me I felt like it had decided my fate, a feeling of despair and dread drenched through every bone in my body.
When I woke up - I jumped out of bed and began turning on every fucking light I had to as I made my way to the TV room, and when I got up the stairs and turned to the tv room I saw myself watching tv. I began to walk towards myself and looked towards the kitchen when I fucking saw the creature standing a few feet away from me. It locked eyes with mine and I again felt myself being dragged down into the ground. I then began to hear a faint inaudible sound in the background which kept getting louder and louder. The figure then let out a screech and lunged for me, I clenched my eyes closed and when I noticed the screech was gone and instead my alarm clock was going off I opened them to find myself again in my room. I refused to move from my bed for a solid hour with my eyes glued to the door convinced that it would come back again...
I've had sleep issues ever since this dream - happened about 4 years ago. I still feel like sometimes if I fall asleep it'll reappear as if it has been waiting for me to return.
I've never felt anything more real than that dream and I don't believe in fucking ghosts or anything - and even when I try to rationalize it - I can't seem to get that dream out of my head.
