They gave me a new diet, one that I can afford. I'm going to start it next month.
I'm very tired of being this fat. I was 401 the last time I was weighed. I don't believe that was accurate, but it doesn't really matter because I am fat. It's that simple.
It's not self control. It's not glandular. I'm just fat. No excuses. The only excuse that means anything is the one I give for not fixing it. No more excuses. No more being fat. No more pictures of me from the chest up.
My goal is to be near 300 by New Years. That may be a little too much to lose too quickly, but it is close to what I want to be at and maintain.
The UFC Hall of Fame, which has taken a scattershot approach to inductions, has announced new criteria and categories as it tries to legitimate the group and eventually have a physical location in Las Vegas.
Boarini will push for you to lose weight at the bariatric clinic. I'm guessing he gets referral bonuses. He told me that no surgery would alleviate my back pain. MRI I brought him showed two bulging discs with compression on the nerves, but he didn't care. Spent about two minutes in the room with me after we waited over an hour in his waiting room.
If you are referred to Boarini, save yourself the hassle and get a different referral instead.
If you are in need of medical attention, drive the extra 15 miles and go to a real hospital.
I went in to the emergency room for severe back pain. After an examination that consisted of moving my right leg a little bit, I was given a shot of toporol, accused of being a drug-seeker, and sent on my way. A few days later, I got an MRI of my back and found out that I had two bulging discs that were compressing the nerves coming out of my spine.