Try to make a change.

As much as you don't want to admit it, you have a problem, and it's only getting bigger and bigger. You've been gorging yourself despite knowing what it's doing to you and come up with excuses, but now your a huge blob. As much as you hate to admit it, Albert is right, the Lion is right, you need to lay off pizza and focus on losing the flab before it is too late. You resolve to make sure you get back on track.

That evening, you leave with no boxes of pizza, waddling back home slowly and squeezing into your house. For dinner you put together a... ick... salad, then try to work out, trying to curl up for push ups and laying on your belly to try do push ups. Of course, the amount of flab you have makes you do little more then wobble, and you may as well be laying down when your belly pushes you so far off the floor. Still, you at least try before finally settling down, climbing onto the mattress that sits in the ruins of your bed.

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