I'm 5'6", and 145 lbs. I've set my goal for 120, but that might just be wishful thinking. Even when I was super skinny in high school was around 115, when I wasn't working out. With muscle I probably won't be 120. But my goal isn't so much the number, as much as what I looked like when I was 120lbs.

All growing up I was SUPER skinny. Especially when I was younger. I looked like a starving child even though I ate like crazy. I never had to worry about my weight at all until my senior year in high school/college. I gained about 10-15 pounds, but I never worried about what I looked like, because that was just about right for me. By the time I hit my mid twenties though, I had gotten up to 145. That's when I freaked and started working out a lot. At my skinniest I was down to about 127. But then I got married, and got fat-n-happy. Now in my late 20's I'm back up to 145. This is not acceptable. I am just not going to buy a new wardrobe to fit my new found flab. The flab has got to go.

Goodbye, flab. Don't let the door hit ya on the way out.