I had been "working out" for about a year and a half but one day I just decided I was sick and tired of being a string bean and went to the bookstore to find a guide for skinny guys like me who just can't seem to put on muscle even though I was doing the exact same stuff my friend was who was getting tremendous results. Bought "Scrawny to Brawny" and the rest is history.

I honestly hate being skinny. Being 6'1 and wearing small shirts and being lighter than my girlfriends can really make a guy insecure. I love the feeling that I'm changing my body; having the control that I so desperately yearn for.