
Originally Posted by
Charlie67
Dear Abs,
It is with great sadness that I write to tell you that I can no longer see you.
I know that given my New Year’s resolution, this must come as a shock. We talked of renewed plans for developing our image and showing off our hard work. But as we age, it’s becoming increasingly harder to maintain a positive and healthy relationship with you. I’m sure you’ve seen the changing signs over the past 40 years together. Things have lost shape and definition in our relationship these past few years, and the burden to see you fully has just become too great. Goal alignment is a thing we just don’t share anymore. Take our treasured gym time together, I want big shoulders and a notable deadlift, and you want cardio. So much cardio. It’s as if I don’t even know you anymore.
As I travel towards 45, I remember the good times we shared. Remember back in college when our first real gym-partner introduced us? We learned so much together. We showed off to the world our great relationship – remember Daytona in ‘95? Those were the best of times. Then came marriage, and children... and life. All those things just piled more and more layers upon us and now, I must let you go.
Please don’t blame Big Penis. I know you have always been jealous of the quality time he and I share. I know you’ve never felt like I gave you the fair-shake that I gave Big Penis. And you feel that if it weren’t for you, he’d have been kept in the dark, not having the experiences we shared together. Please understand however, B.P. has taken so many beatings for us that I have lost count. And remember that time he took care of that blonde in the bathroom of Chili’s? Not everyone will do that for you.
Seeing you completely for so many years has been a true blessing, but it’s time to move on to a two-pack. Please know you’ll always be part of me, and as I continue to grow, so shall you.
Best,
C-