Originally Posted by MariusPontmercy
I need to stop worrying about Tacos and Big Macs and start focusing on Whole Foods stuff. Worst shape of my life right now.
Damn Nuggets and Broncos.
You're about 25, 26 right? That's when it begins, my friend.
I used to have a giant bowl of ice cream and would go to bed watching Conan and reading the Mane. Then around 25 I noticed the fat start to grow.
And it gets worse when you get married. I put on ten pounds during my wife's preganancy. I have no idea how since half the food I made made her barf. Thanks to a steady diet, exercise and a bout of pneumonia in November, I'm back to my fighting weight.
Moral: It only gets worse.