
Have you seen me? They call me... The Slug!
I'm not going to say much about my attempts to un-slugify myself. I'm just going to do it. Psychologically, it's a struggle right now. Caring about going to the gym gets caught up in the whole "no money for rent or groceries" thing, and it's just not good. I just have to do it. Just like slogging through the job websites, it's just something I have to do.

Right now, I'm a slug on the edge...
If any of you are struggling with your weight or your self-esteem or your loneliness or your joblessness - you are not alone, my little fellow slugs and slug-ettes. There's a big old forestful of us out there, just trying to slip and slide and inch along on our little slime trails, avoiding the big Timberland boots pounding down the path of life.
So, hang in there, all you wonderful banana slugs. Someday, we'll all evolve.
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Whenever I'm feeling sluggish, I take a moment to behold the terrible glory of Cosby Cat, and everything suddenly seems OK...
Cosby Cat makes everything better. Just like Jell-o pudding, with a shot of Jack Daniels...
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