k. inspiration hit me again. here's another bit of the thing i'm writing. still don't really know where it's going, just that's it's takin it's time getting there.
hope you remember the last part....
He rolled onto his side, feeling a small pinch of pain as he did. He paid it no mind though, as the pain at his side was nothing compared to the...
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Slug: "I'm different b/c I respect my audience and I don't yell at them....and I'm special b/c I respect my audience"
Dude in crowd: "YEAH!" (sacrastically)
Slug: "SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
hee hee heee hee
As for what makes me different, lots of things. I'm a lot more mature than most people my age. The things I do for fun range from going to see a play with my family in Boston to screaming my head off to the words at a concert and trying not to get killed in the pit.
And about your heart attack: I'm very glad that you are still here with us. I know you feel frustrated at still being young and having to watch what you eat, but your self-preservation is also very vital. My metabolism isn't what it used to be. I gained like 20 pounds after moving here and leaving behind my Karate school where i would take class AND teach. I used to be able to gorge myself on treats and not worry about the consequences but now I do. Then again, it's not so bad, cuz I've always had this sort of internal alarm that would go off in my body when I've had too much junk food. What happens is i start to feel kinda icky and luckily my mind interprets it as "OK, IT'S TIME FOR SOME HEALTHY FOOD NOW!"
On the brigther side I've been working out and losing weight. YAY! So yeah anyway, please take care of yourself. Sure it sucks that you'll no longer be able to eat with furious abandon, but you should be happy that there are OTHER things you can still do.
"Always remember that you're unique, just like everybody else."