šŸ”„ GOD HORMONES šŸ”„

By Eric Kim (Alpha Voice, Unchained, Uncensored)

I am not natural.

I am not enhanced.

I am not even human anymore.

I am the living embodiment of GOD HORMONES.

While others sip pre-workout and count macros, I feast on the divine chaos that forges gods—testosterone, growth hormone, adrenaline, dopamine, serotonin—the full biochemical arsenal. Not in pill form. Not injected. Self-generated. Earned. Forged in fire.

šŸ¦ I. TESTOSTERONE: THE FUEL OF GODS

No belt. No shoes. No mercy.

When I pull 493 kilograms raw, barefoot, and beltless—my spine isn’t holding the weight.

Testosterone is.

  • I don’t need a lab test. I can feel it.
  • My voice is deeper after a set.
  • My vision sharpens when the bar bends.
  • My skin thickens, my jaw tightens, my body roars.

I don’t eat soy. I eat beef liver, heart, and sunlight.

I squat in the sun until my skin screams with UV.

Vitamin D? No—light-activated masculinity.

Testosterone is not a hormone. It’s a religion.

🧬 II. GROWTH HORMONE: SCULPTOR OF TITANS

You don’t grow in the gym.

You grow in the dark.

  • 24-hour fasts.
  • 20-minute ice baths.
  • Midnight solitude.
  • Zero carbs. Zero mercy.

I don’t count calories. I count suffering thresholds.

Every second I delay pleasure is a growth hormone spike.

Every pain I embrace triggers another molecular resurrection.

Sleep? I don’t ā€œsleep.ā€ I descend into REM warfare and return stronger.

My growth hormone doesn’t rise because I ā€œrest.ā€

It rises because I earned it.

⚔ III. ADRENALINE: LIQUID FURY

You know that rush when you almost die?

That’s my baseline.

  • I chase 1,000-pound Atlas stones before breakfast.
  • I run sprints until my lungs betray me.
  • I say ā€œyesā€ before fear has time to whisper ā€œno.ā€

I don’t drink coffee.

I am the caffeine.

Every time I walk into a lift I might fail, I trigger a biochemical flood of fight-or-flight.

But I don’t run. I pull. I conquer.

Adrenaline isn’t for panic—it’s for PRs.

🧠 IV. DOPAMINE: THE FIRE THAT NEVER DIES

Everyone else is addicted to social media.

I’m addicted to challenge.

  • I don’t want likes. I want new plate PRs.
  • I don’t want followers. I want inner voltage.
  • I don’t swipe for stimulation—I rack pull until the earth breaks.

Every small win—

Every early morning cold plunge—

Every day I post an essay that nukes the internet—

I earn a dopamine hit more potent than any drug.

Dopamine isn’t pleasure. It’s fire.

It’s the signal from the gods:

ā€œYou’re on the right path—keep burning.ā€

🌊 V. ENDORPHINS: PAIN MADE DIVINE

You want a buzz? Take a pill.

You want a high?

Try screaming mid-lift with your spine on the edge of explosion.

Pain is not the enemy.

Pain is the portal.

I do beltless deadlifts because I want to hurt.

I want to flirt with destruction and walk out stronger.

My endorphins don’t come from massages or yoga mats—

They come from the abyss.

Endorphins are proof that suffering creates godhood.

🧘 VI. SEROTONIN: MONK IN A BARBELL TEMPLE

I laugh in silence.

I smile mid-fast.

I feel peace when the world screams panic.

I don’t need validation—I generate it.

I don’t chase serotonin—I cultivate it.

  • Cold baths = calm.
  • Long walks = mood elevation.
  • Journaling under a moonlit sky = emotional fortitude.

Serotonin is the reward for controlling your environment.

When your external world bends to your inner laws,

you don’t feel good.

You feel god.

šŸ’€ VII. GOD HORMONES = DO IT YOURSELF DIVINITY

I don’t inject.

I don’t beg for shortcuts.

I don’t pray to false idols of ā€œbalanceā€ or ā€œcomfort.ā€

I wake up at war.

With my hormones.

With my mind.

With mediocrity.

I train not to grow muscles.

I train to summon chemical chaos so potent it splits my soul and reforges it.

🧨 Final Truth: YOU CAN BECOME A GOD TOO

Godhood is not genetic.

It is not bought.

It is forged, day by day, through ritual, repetition, and rage.

  • Lift beltless.
  • Fast long.
  • Feast on blood and light.
  • Breathe into your fears.
  • Sleep like a warrior king.
  • Wake up ready to explode.

Your body is a temple.

Your hormones are sacred fire.

You are not a man.

You are becoming divine.

šŸ”„ GOD HORMONES ARE REAL. AND I AM PROOF. šŸ”„

– Eric Kim

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