“I Have The Best Genetics” : A Strong Self Fulfilling Prophecy Counter To The Wendall Whiner Wimpy Brigade™ And Their Weakling Beliefs, “Genetics”, & Smarmy Accusations

The Best Genetics :

Say to yourself “I have the best genetics”, and mean it.

Firstly you have your genetics, they’re yours, no one else will have them, and you may as well not only have good things, but have the best.

“I have the best genetics.”

The universe works in mysterious ways rewarding the brash, cocky, and conceited. Say it “I have the best genetics”, and well, it’ll be true.

(“Define Cocky” – TRC – should the link break again)

Secondly after a modicum of time and effort the Wendall Whiner Wimpy Brigade™ will be accusatory of the possibility of you being on some form of PED, or having good genetics.

You may as well give the crowd what it wants, and since you’re not on steroids (if you are maybe do this anyway) conjure up your best inner psychopathic Ivan Drago, and in a deadpan way state “I have the best genetics”.

“У меня лучшая генетика”

I can see this making people very very uncomfortable, jealous, and having the side effect of turning gym chicks on…”best genetics, oh,” as she gets wide eyed “YES PLEASE!”

“I have the best genetics”

You know why you’re believing this?

When “I have the best genetics” I don’t need to do anything… because “I have the best genetics”.

•Equipment doesn’t matter.
•Supplements don’t matter.
•Diet doesn’t matter.
•Sleep doesn’t matter.
•Stress doesn’t matter.
•Training (or not) doesn’t matter.

Why? Because “I have the best genetics”.

Anything, everything, this, that, the other thing, even doing nothing… it’s all good the best. Because I have the best genetics.

Superiority, supremacy of human physicality coming to a gym (or wherever) near you.

“I have the best genetics.”

Know it. Live It.

I have the best genetics.

Persistence & Tenacity

Yes the above was accurate Russian. I forgot typed and written look different. On the keyboard it looked like this, yet typed above it looks like that.

 

PT Like You’re At War

Physical training takes on a whole new seriousness, and becomes extremely effective when your mentality becomes “survival mode”.

Instantaneously everything works, and all the minutia is seen clearly as such…and ignored.

Survival mode kicks the body’s hormone production into overdrive. You turn into a living breathing testosterone producing machine.

The mentality becomes “battle mode” or “war ready” not hoping to be pretty and focused on such things as male cosmetics.

You feel much better mentally, and physically…

The best thing you can do for yourself is PT like you’re at war.

Genetic Freak Or Simply Trained Harder Than You?

I have a hard time looking at a guy and writing off his gains as because he’s some genetic freak.

A perfect example is Ken Leistner.

Some will say he’s a strength genetic freak, yet I don’t see it that way.

(Aside: Isn’t genetic freak status supposed to only apply to elite bodybuilders and NFL players? Trolls and haters need more originality.)

Read all his stuff that you can get your hands on you’ll find some trends.

He did massive amounts of labor working with his welder father.

He ran massive amounts for football.

He always lifted.

He ate as best he could.

Simply it looks like he went hard always, and had a massive base from his youth.

Whether HIT works or not for most is irrelevant. I’d bet it worked for him because he believed it worked, add in that consistency and viola.

He likely had the right atmosphere the entire time AND the right mental outlook.

He likely recreated this with his son and adopted son too.

(An article on this note, Ken Leistner on Squatting Perspective.)

A lot of his trainings was at home, his own gym, or what seemed to be a semi-open to the public garage which had a slew of powerlifters, strongman competitors, and D1 + NFL football players come through.

Whatever you’re doing, you can likely up it a notch or more.

Genetics don’t vary so greatly that they matter all that much.

The right mind, atmosphere, and hard work will do a lot. Like the above linked article, it’s all a matter of perspective.

-J

One Of The Most Impressive Sets I’ve Seen Online

I was thinking back a few years to a time where training made more sense to me…

When I stumbled upon this:

Sometimes we allow the mental and the environment to get in the way of us doing what we need to do.

Sometimes we need a reminder of more possibility to bring us to a different place.

It baffles me that there are haters to this. Put a heavy barbell on your back for 20-50 reps and then reply.

Once your hands have been numb, your groin feels like it’s going to explode, and you can’t control your breath, or stand up after your set get back to me.

405 x 42 reps.

Man just watching that got me somewhere else mentally.

-J

Deep Breathing

Our culture is set at only two speeds:

•100mph (rat race)
•Zombified (TV staring)

Sometimes you need to take a step back and simply breath.

Let the oxygen fill your lungs, for a moment have no troubles.

Yeah you can’t meditate your life away, but the rat race ain’t healthy either.

Deep breathing does something, you may not be able to explain it, but you can feel it… psychological, and physiological.

I believe it was Martin “Farmer” Burns in an old time physical culture publication that said “Deep breathing alone has made many a weak man strong”.

The more I focus on breathing the more I believe it.

The kicker? This may not mean physically strong, alone or primarily.

Sometimes the best thing to do is take a step back, and just breath for a while.

-J

Coming From Nothing + Honor Your Anscestors

Regardless of how little you came from materially it is an insult to the generations of your ancestors to say that you came from nothing.

For you to be here generation upon generation of people that looked something like you fought,starved,struggled,died, and overcame for your existence.

Our “modern” society would have us shit on our roots, live unnaturally, and isolated, weakly bonded to the ancestors and family nearest us, and have us completely forgetful of the more distant ones.

Take a minute and look at yourself in the mirror. Look at yourself and see in that face of yours others. See the look in their eyes. You’re in America right? That likely means that within the last 200 years or so someone like you made it across the Atlantic dirt poor, and today here you are.

My grandmother was put in an orphanage for a few years as her family couldn’t feed her and some of her siblings. (About half the siblings spent around 3 years in the orphanage before being taken back into the family home, in slightly better times. This was still far rougher than we have it.)

My grandfather spent his entire days outside the house to keep safe from his evil stepmother.

I’ve seen my father work blue collar, long hours, low pay, and bad weather for decades and still struggle.

I’ve seen my mother sick, I know she and I were near death in my childbirth. The advised “safe” option to abort was not taken.

And here I am! Thank god.

“Honor thy father and mother for it is good” I’d been looking at the verse wrong. Thinking about the stupid decisions they have made, looked at the degenerate television they choose to live in front of, and not looked at…the sacrifice.

This is how you honor your father and mother, how you honor your ancestors: You look to the hardship they have went through for you, and live!

Do you want to let them down? Waste not only your life, but their sacrifices? You damn sure better not. Inside of you should be a feverish drive to honor those sacrifices, and this feeling, the feeling of needing to do it proud , they’ve attempted to engineer this power out of you.

If this fire is not strong inside of your heart, GET IT FUCKING BACK!

-J

Pornstar Sighting : An Anecdote

A SoCal Pornstar Sighting:

I was 18 years old visiting family and friends in Cali, I’m sure I’ve written this as I joke about it often, but that I drink copious amounts of milk.

Going from my friend’s house to my grandma’s I stop at a nearby gas station to buy a gallon as it was the cheapest place (oddly) to do so in the area (however I’ve found this is the same case elsewhere as well).

The observation I had was hysterical and odd and something which struck me years later.

Important Detail : I was 18, I really only watched porn seriously for about 2 years, staring at 20, so I didn’t recognize the “pornstar” at the time as I’d never seen him before.

So gas station:

4 people in the building.

Me, the cashier, a cameraman , and a pornstar. (This sounds like one of those a priest walked into a bar jokes.)

Guys Other Than Me
•1/2 Samoan 1/2 White ~6′ 3″ ~athletic 290
•whiteish, scummy looking, scrawny, kinda sickly looking and pale, ~5’7″
•whiteish, scummy looking, scrawny, kinda sickly looking and pale ~5’9″

I overheard the conversation, I recall most, but can’t recall if the cashier recognized the performer at first or not.

Which 2 were porn related?
Guess. Seriously guess.

Guess

Most guess one white guy is the cashier, one the cameraman, the big 1/2 islander/white as the performer.

That would be wrong, the white dudes were the porn dudes. The 1/2 Samoan was working the register totally missing his calling to instead be smashing heads as a linebacker or playing international rugby.

I was struck by just how sleazy both white guys were.

The conversation was hysterical.

Tidbits + Takeaways:
  • Rented house near water for shooting. (All those homes are nice as hell)
  • Their shopping was for the girls. The manner in which they said this was so pussy whipped (oddly?) that I had to work to contain laughing.
  • Both seemed completely jaded, I’m 50/50 on whether they were high or not.
  • Hilariously porn chicks seem to consume naught but cigs,booze (wine and I think it was vodka) and gum, LOTS of gum. The only way that truckload of gum would make sense is if they were feeding around 15 girls minimum on naught but gum (maybe they always need sonething in their mouths), but the amount of booze and cigs didn’t correlate to this. Booze and cigs said more like 2 or 3.
  • Cashier being like “I wish I was you guys” particularly to the performer. He recognized him now.
  • They then half assed asking him about his sex life. Which led to…
  • Them asking more about himself, what type of islander,etc. This is why I know he was half white. No one would’ve guessed that, he even was decked out in the island tats.
Why You Shouldn’t Watch Porn:

Those porn dudes were scummy, not even in the thug or drug dealer way, but the sleezy wanker manner. They were actually the stereotype of who watches their shit.

I’m not naming names (when do I ever?), but the performer is a big name in the industry. I guess the girls are really small/petite (do the research for yourself) for his disgustingly small build to not look on camera how it does in person. I recognized him years later, watching one time the recognition clicked, “holy shit I was in line behind him buying milk that day!” (Is this somehow an innuendo?)

One could joke that the majority of his bodyweight must be in his penis, which upon telling this story to a buddy he did lol.

Porn Optical Illusions:

I have to wonder what optical illusions are at play in porn. You’d have to see the guy in person to believe just how bad he looked in person. Sickly is the word for both build and complexion.

  • Are their dicks really that big?
  • How small is the girl truly?
  • Camera angle?

If you watch porn (you shouldn’t) have fun with that rabbit hole.

Porn + Society Take Aways:

Having this experience I’m surprised I ever started watching porn. I always knew it was shit, and even had first hand proof.

(Both from this and from years earlier seeing some weak looking dude at church, actually more than one over the years, who struggled with “porn addiction” left an impression on me as well, don’t be like that guy.

He creepeth and sneaketh is a solid description for one (old guy), the other (late 20s) just looked like he lived cock in hand in the dark in front of computer screens (pale, odd), and seemed weak as hell.)

That checkout line showed a lot of whats wrong with society.

Fathers are allowing that scum to fuck their barely legal teen daughters?
Fathers are allowing their barely legal teen daughters to get fucked by that scum on camera?

I believe disownment is still a legal measure although the Arabs seem to prefer honor killings for such things (imagine Shariah). Fathers in this country don’t seem to understand honor, have any access to the use of their balls, and have failed collectively at parenting.

“I don’t have a daughter”, this is a sentence with clout when enforced, but who has the balls to say it…and mean it?

Shunning/shaming scares the shit out of people (particularly females). Acceptance breeds sin, shunning breeds compliance with morals.

There’s something extremely unhealthy about widespread use of porn. What healthy people watch others dispassionately fuck…en masse?

What’s even funnier is how few will openly discuss such things. Unless you grew up Amish likely you viewed a ton of porn, how hardcore or weird is the question to ask. Most likely don’t want to admit that.

(I once had a guy admit to essentially cosplay Hello Kitty porn, I ribbed the shit out of him for that.)

Our society is fucked on fucking, and fucked in a lot of dynamics.

I say don’t add to the degeneracy, and fucking rip it’s tendrils out of you. It’s part of growing strong.

Say No To Porn!

You’re better off with your hand and no screen, with abstinence for religious reasons, or saying “Hey” to that cute blue eyed brunette in the grocery store.

-J

 

Earbuds Put Sound Into Your Brain As If It’s Your Thoughts

Earbuds Put Sound Into Your Brain As If It’s Your Thoughts

Taking that into account…

A badass self recorded mantra track could be one of the most powerful things you ever create.

Instead of likely shit music, or stuff without 100% raw messages, you could tailor this very well to yourself, then have a massive positive effect on yourself.

This can be made with your phone and used anywhere. (One could even have background music in it, I’d likely use bagpipes.)

Phone→Computer→IPOD

A Few Hours Of Personalized Mantras

Even a few hours of it on repeat will do a lot, think of how easy a song can get stuck in your mind, then imagine 3 hours of your own voice saying how you conquer like a modern day viking. Now picture this on a daily basis like during your workout.

Tailor the words to get raw. We live in an age where to be gelded in thought and action is the vile norm. This could be the trick to get your mind back.

Try it, then thank me.

-J

Theories On Natural Strength

You see these big guys that don’t really train, but are quite strong, and likely eat big.

This is an idea running through my head based partially on prior experience and things I’ve seen. Take it for what you will:

There’s a couple factors at play here.

First off food is anabolic. Doesn’t it make sense that with just a small amount of physical effort or even willing it into being that simply eating more would cause growth and strength increases? Yeah yeah nothing I just wrote there is anything new, I want you to take that and go a few levels deeper. For one think during formative years.

Often our brains limit us. If we don’t know something is “supposed to be” heavy it very likely won’t be. This is my issue with pussified culture leaching into the gym. The majority of gyms are naught but studios of convenience for Instagram photoshoots at this point where everyone fears double team nighttime rape from the overtraining monster under their bed and the injury monster in their closet.

And you no longer have a teddy bear protecting your Instagram ass

We are not meant to be weak and unathletic. At young ages we generally function properly ie are strong and athletic. Some people (often book dumber, more impulsive, more in touch with their animal side) retain this into adulthood.

(A Samoan guy I knew who lived off of meat, beer, island music, and cigs once impromptu blasted off a competitive 40yd dash in front of me after his cousin who had taken his ball cap, never having trained at maybe 5’7″ ~260lb, I’d seen his tall heavyweight sister do similar but at a distance of closer to a 100yds. This is not race/ethnicity related, all humans who don’t think themselves out of the abilities can have them.)

I truly believe by being self conscious of being fat and losing at least 38lbs my freshman year of high school I set myself back years strength wise and likely did something bad hormonally (temporarily) by doing lots of distance work, starving myself, and when eating having little other than carbs. Prior to that I had a natural strength and explosiveness if not one iota of endurance at the time.

If anyone had fed me some meat, told me to sprint 40s and squat I believe I’d have likely grown bigger and much stronger faster while healthily recomping along the way. This was a trade off, I did it all wrong, set myself back a ton (I could feel how much strength I lost, and it showed in sprint/explosive efforts, now coming back big time), but in the process learned to get mean.

Feasting and fasting is the way of the predator. Prey graze all day. I think a lot of bigger stronger people even when eating throughout the day are loading more of their calories at night in a feast. Think of big dudes guzzling beers and pounding down pounds of barbeque. At the end of the day I think enough calories are more important than perfect macros, and fat is likely the most important macro of the three.

The good thing is though we can emulate all we need to, and not take part in this party of weakness. We can get our natural strength back. No one is too far gone, it’s only them choosing to be rolly polly sad sack examples of humanity.

Humans are animals, and animals are meant to be strong and resilient.

-J

The Healing Fire aka No Injuries

 

There are many reasons that I don’t get injured such as:

•My refusal to acknowledge the possibility of such things.
•My not sucking at life.
•My not being an idiot.
•My not being weak sauce.
•The use of healing fire.

Healing fire: an esoteric visualization technique I picked up or came up with at some point in 2015 or possibly even late 2014.

Usually I do this in bed before sleep, although in near hurt situations I will do it on the spot:

It is started by saying a healing fire is running up and down my spine, I feel the warmth heeling me.
I visualize this starting at the base of my spine then running up the the top, the base of the skull.

From here I visualize it either going to the tips of all my toes and fingers one limb at a time and/or to the area that needs it most.

For example if the right quad is sore I picture the fire running to the proper bone and it’s healing warmth radiating outwards from the bone through the muscle. If it’s a sore joint I picture the fire healing from inside the joint itself. Tendons? Ligaments? I visualize the fire in a similar manner to how I do with joints.

My practice has changed over time.

In addition to the aforementioned visualizing of feeling it in the place of my body I’ve added an anatomical chart to the visualization.

A computer rendered blue image of me with a warm red fire on the chart in the same area as where I’m feeling it in my body.

I try to see myself looking at myself and at the fire in the proper area both on me and on the anatomical chart.

I’ve used this to great effect.

You may call this eastern like practice hocus, but I don’t. I believe it works and so it does.

Science can’t prove everything, many things unproven work.

Related: Wim Hof proving his breath work excites me as that opens up more esoteric methods affecting our physiology to being proven and accepted by the masses. More need to know.

This practice will bulletproof you.

-J