Bodybuilders today think that it’s a big deal to post a picture of their dinner.
Yeah. Or breakfast. Then there's the obligatory driving to the gym frottage, err, footage :/, followed by boring training footage interspersed with nuggets of wisdom like:
At this, uhh, time in my uhh, prep, I'm not gonna go too heavy, you know? All I wanna do right now, um, is, uhh, pump some blood in the muscle.
My carbs are low so I won't push, you know, much weight; but, umm, that's not what we're trying to do right now, you know?
Etc., etc.
The seeds for that dumb shit were planted in the Mitsuru tapes, but social media totally tanked things when jerkoffs like Bostin Lloyd were able to perforate bodybuilding's colon all over the place.
