I feel ye. I got arms that would make Screech Powers blush. Just never put much work into them, and always concentrated on compound movements. Twas a case of time restriction, just too much work. I got a shit ton of free time now on a 40hr work week. Trying to reach new PRs and not have arms that look like bean sprouts.
Pullsup=Wider back and some bicep gains. Need to mix chins in to hit them bis harder, will do so next time. Theyre easier than pullups, but not all too concerned.
Popped a bicep tendon 2-3 years back that fugged things up on the arm front too. I want some Randy Savage guns before I keel brutha. Which way to the beach Miss Elizabeth? Im far lighter than two years back too. Peak fatboy weight was 247, I would labor after a flight of stairs. Was still going to the gym regularly, but just eating n sleeping like shiiiiiiit. Now im byke to late teen health at 207lbs.
Not dipping under two hundo, as I get body dysmorphic dreams of terror if im too light. Being a skinny shit growing up did a number on me. In 11th grade I wanted to try out for the football team, some pudgeball mocked my aspirations. I threatened to punch his face in for something else many months after. Its funny how many scraps I got into when I was skin m bones. Then ye pack on weight, and children leave you the fuck alone. Cowards.
Diff world today, ye can be a rainbow haired tranny and be the starting punter Ffs.