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From boy to MAN

7 years of progress

Fuck, there is nothing I love more than seeing a dude catch the bug, develop an obsession with working out and thoroughly nourish his body with steroids.

This is what hyper masculinity is all about. Let’s hope it’s just the beginning of Blake’s journey to ultimate superiority.

Sometimes it takes seeing a bodybuilder beside a ‘normal’ person to appreciate just how magnificent they truly are.

Look at the comparison between his mother’s forearm and his bicep, his tricep, his delt.

Look at the size of his hands compared to her waist.

An already beautiful man, remodelled, upgraded and transformed by the beauty of steroids. Perfection.

When you saturate every fibre of your body in steroids, amazing things happen.

There is nothing hotter than watching a guy fall under the spell of the needle and dedicate his life to getting as obscene as he physically can.

It’s time…

Back to the gym. Back on tren.

My weight has already increased from 183 to 187 lbs. Immediate goal is to get back above 200 lbs again.

Then the fun begins. Let’s see how much better I can make this lay spread over the next 6 months.

It shouldn’t be a surprise to anyone that I think Michal is one of the hottest Men to have every graced planet Earth. Dude never fails to make my jaw drop and my dick twitch.

You have to admire him for pushing his body so hard, for showing us what it takes to be a Man, for acting as a shining beacon of the beauty of steroids.

Could this Man get any better?!

If I’m being hypercritical, then yes - I would love to see him go full skinhead. But hopefully a few more years of pumping his ass full of gear will take care of that.

How are the mental effects of tren this time around? Feeling confident? Rage? Horny? How does it feel to know you're strong enough to make most men submit to your power?

I’ve been quite fortunate with my tren use so far. I’m a pretty mellow guy, so have never experienced anything that could be described as a tren rage.

My libido definitely increases, but again, I can’t say for sure if that purely due to the tren or because I’m running testosterone as well. Right now, having to empty my balls 3 times per day wouldn’t be uncommon.

I did actually have a confidence-boosting exchange with a guy in the locker room last week. Apparently he’d been right behind me as I left the gym the day before, delts, tris and pecs thoroughly engorged after my workout.

He said I looked really pumped and that he was jealous of how wide I looked. Real nice of him to say and made my day.

And it gave me a cheeky grin thinking to myself, “just you wait and see how fucking wide I’m gonna be in 6 months bud”.

Mattia, those delts are grotesque. The vascularity of your forearms is disgusting. The purple blotches on your skin are frankly alarming.

And yet, I don’t think I have ever seen a man more beautiful than you. Your beauty is breathtaking.

This should be a Man’s purpose in life. Anything else is just fruitless distraction.

It doesn’t get more beautiful than this.

A steroid-fuelled Man in his prime, nothing but fat free muscle.

Perfection.

I feel like this fucker deserves and is on course for a bright future.

From his huge bowling ball delts to traps that are fit-to-burst.

He has also achieved seriously impressive balance with his quads, teardrop and outer sweep in perfect proportion.

I adore vascularity full stop, but even I can admit that on some occasions, it can distract from the muscle lying beneath. Not here. Vojta’s vascularity is stunning and only serves to enhance his beauty.

If this boy sticks to the right path, pumps his body full of ever more gear and allows bodybuilding to become an obsession, just think how beautiful this Man will become.

Im sure you’ve heard of carbon-based life. You might even have heard of the potential for silicone-based life to exist on other planets. But there is another classification, one that doesn’t get anywhere near as much exposure.

Tren-based life.

Tren-based life forms are categorised by their obscenely high levels of muscle mass, their complete absence of subcutaneous bodyfat, mutant vascularity, acne and purple skin tone.

The DNA of the Man you see above is 100% tren-based. The trenbolone molecule is present inside every single cell of His body. He sweats tren metabolites. His spunk is pure trenbolone acetate.

Tren-based life forms truly are on another level.

The ultimate Father’s Day gift: watching your son pop a rear lat spread so wide that it completely obliterates your view past him.

I think it’s fair to say Lee must feel proud as punch in this shot. With resounding success, he has instilled his own love and talent for bodybuilding into his son.

To know that HE is responsible for the mountain of Man that stands before him, to know that HE guided Hunter onto the right path, to know that HE allowed his son to flourish into a pro-bodybuilder must be one of the greatest feelings on earth.

I’m pretty sure I don’t want kids, just not my style. But in moments like this, I do wonder what it might be like to have a son. One that I could share my love of bodybuilding with and, when he’s ready, help to become a bigger, better Man.

First month down, another five to go. After far too many distractions and set backs this year and last, I now have the opportunity to make some serious progress.

My body needs this. My body craves this. It has an insatiable hunger that can only be satisfied in two ways:

By packing on more and more muscle

By shedding more and more fat

Bigger. Leaner. These should be the most important words in any Man’s vocabulary.

This gnarly looking fucker is rapidly establishing himself on my list of favourites.

He’s got a pretty modest following right now, but I really hope the 26 year old Czech beauty finds the recognition he deserves.

What better illustration of absolute roided dedication than happily frying every follicle off your head by the time you hit 26?! But let’s not forget that majestic beard and rugged face too. Or his conditioning, which usually has him looking fat free with paper thin skin.

If you’re anything like me, make sure you’re sitting down when you watch any vid of him working out. He gets vocal. The deep bellow that erupts during his last few reps leave you in no doubt this guy is all Man.

Shoulder day for Krizo means another opportunity to show the rest of us what it means to be a Man nowadays.

If you can drag your gaze away from his incredible deltoid for one second, take a look at the size of his wrist for comparison. The spectacle of a properly nourished Man truly is a sight to behold.

This Man should be a role model to each and every one of us. Pursue muscle. Nothing else. Do not squander the gift afforded to you by your Y chromosome. Nurture it. Dedicate you live to anabolism. What could matter more than that?

And if you ever feel your commitment waning, return here and take another look at Krizo. Who could ever hope to achieve more in life than he already has?

How does this Man do it? How does he manage to get more and more perfect every time I see him?

Nourished by the needle, you can see just how much his body thrives on high-dose chemical androgens. It would be a crime to deprive this Man of steroids, tantamount to starvation.

Muscle turned all the way up to 11.

Fat turned all the way down to 0.

Just the way it should be.

Perfection.

The juice is giving you sexy hair loss on your head, but does it do the opposite for body hair? Like does chest hair increase?

I used to be unsure about this because I didn’t personally experience extra body hair on my first few cycles. But as my body continues to be bathed in glorious chemical androgens, I am now seeing clear signs of new hair growth.

My chest was always quite hairy, so I haven’t seen much change there. The new hair growth is sprouting from my shoulders and back. My poor bf now has the pleasure of routinely shaving them for me lol.

Given that I intend using steroids for at least the next 20 years, I can only assume this trend will continue and my body is going to get hairier. Well, everywhere except my head…

If you look along my hairline, you’ll see the miniaturisation of my follicles is progressing nicely. One by one, they succumb to the effects of all that testosterone and DHT in my body.

One day (hopefully in the not too distant future) I’ll have fried every single fucker off my scalp, grown an even thicker beard, a big chest rug and be able to flaunt a carpet of fur on my back/shoulders.

I have always been, and always will be, a ‘pec’ guy. Something about an obscenely huge chest just captivates me and drives my motivation for growth like nothing else.

That is until I see pictures like this…

Have you ever seen a more beautiful sight?! The sheer thickness on display here blows my fucking mind. Just imagine how it must feel to be this wide, to be nothing but dense muscle stacked on top of even more dense muscle.

I particularly love when a dude gets so big that his spinal erectors start to ‘hang’ off his lower back.

Let this image serve as irrefutable proof of one simple fact:

There can be no greater union on Earth than between one Man and his Steroids.

Any before and afters for us Sir?

2018: 175 lbs

2021: 201 lbs

2024: 225 lbs / 245 lbs / 265 lbs….?

What I love so much about this comparison is that the 2018 pic marked one of the first times I remember thinking I was getting big. I knew I wanted to be bigger, but there was a sense of “I’m actually getting there”.

Fast forward 3 years and, despite my muscle gain, rather than feeling like I’m 26 lbs closer to my end goal, I still want to be bigger. And it’s no longer that I want to be bigger, I want to be much bigger.

To some, this shifting of the goal posts / lack of ‘satisfaction’ could be framed as a negative, but it’s not. This is a huge positive.

It proves to me that no matter how big I get, I will ALWAYS want to be even bigger. And to me, that is just so fucking exciting. My indoctrination into The Brotherhood is absolute.

I now have certainty that I will achieve the obscene levels of muscularity my body craves, because I will never stop. Quite simply, this is the beauty of muscle addiction.

“Too big” does not exist

Krizo is breathtakingly big here. It’s not just the monumental bicep peaks, it’s the sheer heft of his triceps too. It’s the depth of those pits. Its the size of his forearms.

But make no mistake, as close as this Man already is to absolute perfection, he can be made better still. How? By getting bigger, of course.

This isn’t some warped view that I’m trying to impose on others. This is merely the mentality that drives every bodybuilder. It is the essence of what it means to be a bodybuilder.

Despite the fact Krizo is close to 300 lbs of solid muscle in the off season, he still pushes harder and further. Because he knows the truth:

300 is great. But 310 is better...

And as good as 310 is, 320 is better still…

Week 15: 202.8lbs / 92kg

Seems like I’ve finally broken through my weight plateau: my weigh in this morning confirmed I am now the biggest I have ever been in my life.

And man, does it feel great!

But you wanna know the best thing? I still have 5 whole months of this growth phase left. That’s 5 solid months of non-stop lifting, eating and roiding.

Looking back at my previous efforts, it’s now clear to me that I ‘tinkered’ at the edges for far too long, too fearful to push for what I really want. Well those days are gone. I may be bigger than ever, but this hunger inside me for more has never been stronger.

When I first started lifting, my end goal was to reach 220 lbs. That’s no longer enough. I need to be significantly bigger. So I’m officially revising my goal:

Fuck 220.

I need 240.

Whatever it takes.