Shallow and Loving It

Maybe it was the night, maybe it was the booze, perhaps it was the warm lighting and general good company elevating my mood to wonderful levels of self-acceptance. All I can say for certain is that when I looked over my shoulder into the extra-wide hotel mirror while taking a piss I thought to myself "I'd totally pay to see that guy having sex".

Seriously though, it's really nice to see some results after two years of lifting steel while grunting like a cro-magnon ape.