Lazy, Slothful, Filthy, Unhygenic, Crass, petty, all are words that describe you. You have lived your life alone for the most part, both by choice and by fate, your lack of dicipline. You fell asleep in your cave, ploped down wherever you felt like it. the cave just attracts fewer vultures picking through your last partially eaten meal. You lift your left arm, chubby and untoned... and unwashed, even you pull your head away from the smell and lower your arm to hold in the pitstink. You splay your legs and make a loud fart to the world in general, only slightly stunning you the smelly cloud alomst has a color to it as your bowls released the pent up force they must have held onto as you slumbered. Slowly you sit up keeping your head low to avoid hitting it on the cave roof. Though it was a massive cave, and you expanded it to give you shelter, 65 feet of vile bear still is hard to hide. You yawn, your dark yellow teeth stretch and ache, forcing you to rub your check a bit, brushing was never very big on your list. A sedentary lifestyle of a huge kodiac bear has made you what you are, and frustrated you because everything isn't easy.... Well. your mind starts to click.. life can go two ways... you could just enjoy this.. or maybe focus better.. either way, you smile, it's fun to make others suffer with you, share the wealth.
Two paths of self improvment
Muskies cave
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