do you know that feeling when you look at yourself and think:
"you could use some sport to get rid of some fat"?
Actually I'm not fat, Im...wiry?
Somehow thin with some muscles but with some fat around my belly, you know.
I just have no sixpack what I somehow always wanted to have (at least once).
A friend of mine started to work every 2 days around 2 months ago. He really grew some big muscles and I had the thought of working out with him a couple of times. But in the end I always find a reason why I dont do it. Not enough time, no money, Im moving out so then I'll live to far away... and so on.
Someday, when im fat enough, my motivation is low enough and my dignity dropped with my motivation, I'll buy this
Bye :D
