First off I would like to introduce myself. My name is Jason Pinkham, I am a 23 year old male in Southeastern Michigan (Metro Detroit). I have never been particularly active, outside of playing hockey and baseball during summers past. I have recently come to the realization that I need to do something or I will have a gut for the rest of my life.
I had been working two jobs from the end of July until two weeks ago. The first job was as a Warehouse Manager @ Guitar Center. This kept me constantly doing physical activity. The other job is as an emissions test driver for Ford. This job is basically 10 hours of sitting. This, along with minimal eating and slim-to-no fast food had helped me shave off a good bit of body fat. However, since I quit Guitar Center, I have been eating a gratuitous amount of fast food as well as having basically no activity in my life.
I caught myself today.
I have been hesitant my whole life to do anything remotely resembling exercise because I had been told at 12 years old that I had little to no cartilidge in my knees, and I needed to ease off the sports. Well, today I looked at the MRI results from back then (I found the disc, I had never looked), and I found out that I actually have no knee problems, and I had just been told so to pacify me. I have been living in fear of nothing. A negative placebo if you will. This realization is driving my desire to get in shape.
Here is my current situation: I am 6' tall and I weigh 280 lbs. The mental picture you get is not what I am. I do have a gut, I am a size 42 waist, but I am not what you would estimate to be 280 lbs. I have strong, thick (not fatty) legs, and I'm pretty solid all over. This is my natural build, and I would, ideally, like to undo 10 years of abuse starting tonight. I am a smoker (I know, Im working on it, don't even say it, haha), and a habitual pop drinker. I also have a passion for the quick delights (AKA Fast Food), and I've been known to leave a cabinet full of food in favor of a $5 meal. I also am a masterful self-manipulator. I was, and always have been, capable of tricking myself into thinking that this one meal was ok, or that going for the large size will save me from eating later. This, obviously, does me no good, and I am working on stopping it.
Let me also say I am an entire exercise n00b. I know nothing, and I pretend to know nothing. I want to learn.
Tonight starts my first night of walking-to-light-jogging. I am going to walk two miles tonight with my workout buddy. He, too, is in the same physical condition I am, and he and I will be working together to make sure no one quits. My goals are to be able to quickly jog, if not run, the two miles within a year. During this, once I am able to jog at least one of the miles, I would like to begin some type of strength training to shave off arm jiggle and belly jiggle. These two combined, I feel, would help me accomplish my goal of slim-to-no body jiggle within two years. Two years is my far-off goal. I think that, if my motivation stays strong, I will be able to accomplish this sooner. Attached is a picture of my current state. Advice?