January: 160lbs Today: 182lbs

It’s a Saturday night and I’m staying in and, uhm, washing my hair…

Feeling rough, but showing up, so it’s a win.

Tits out

Is it Friday yet?

Did you know, that when you go to the doctors office, you are legally required under California state law, to take a shirtless selfie? 🤷‍♂️

No one’s gonna miss biceptember as much as this guy

Just came across this photo, 10 years ago after my first chest tat session. He was a skinny lil fella.

Shoulder day

1lb down this week overall. kinda bummed, but bulking ain’t always linear!

Happy Saturday kids, from Dad

2 mirrors 1 bathroom:

It’s a @bateworld.com kinda night…

Happy Thong Thursday, from Dads butt… #thongs

Crabby crotch:

It’s 90 degrees in SF and Dads both crabby and horny. Habby? Crorny??

Mean muggins over here

Stomach tattoos, yay or nay?

Happy Friday kids!

Hmmm. I’m undecided on this one…

14 years sober today #sober #sobergays

A right sweaty mess…

On 4 hours sleep, it’s 5pm and I can’t wait to go bed 👹

The bulk is bulking.

Solid pump

Low motivation mondays, amiright? But got in the door. So it’s a win.

Can you tell by my face that I had the worst nights sleep?

It’s my favorite mirror, I call it the “thick mirror”

Some Labor Day ass…

Nearly back to my previous (healthy) max weight. 2 weeks in and 14 more to go! Think I’ll hit my 190lb goal.

Fit check, week 2 of the bulk:

I love my job, but goddamn it’s kicking my ass at the moment! Literally grabbing any chance for a lay down.

It’s wild how you can look like two different people in the same moment depending the mirror. I guess I look like something inbetween these two:

Good boy ass

Dad got a lil too much sun today…

Gym jock

Ok, back on my bullshit and back to the bulk. Down about 4 or 5lbs from the last bulk. Aiming to finish this year on 190lbs, which would be a 30lb gain in 1 year. Wish me luck!

I came across this Foucault quote last night and, like, he gets it… “ you meet men there who are to you as you are to them: nothing but a body with which combinations and productions of pleasure are possible. You cease to be imprisoned by your own face, in your own past, in your own identity”

Even when having Sunday coffee, I’m a raging homosexual…. #sniffies

Late night. Not much sleep. ZERO motivation. But got it done (even though I totally phoned this one in)

Side butt dimples making a cameo:

New forearm tat is healing nicely; one more session left.

Hump Day: #humpday

Needs more ink… #tattoos #ink #gayink

Grimacing fit/new tattoo check: 5lbs down, but back to the bulk in bout 2 weeks. Hoping to still hit my goal of 190lb by end of year.

There’s something about bikers. The ride. The look. The energy

Leathered up Dad.

Happy thong Thursday (which I believe will become a federal holiday once we take back congress)

Peekaboo: Uncut

Sweaty Betty in a shitty mirror…