Fading Fast

Well, my strength is fading fast! I am seriously a pussy in the brain! Or, am I a slave to food? I think addict should fit the picture!

I am hungry but I don' t want to eat what I am suppose to eat. I guess this is what it could be like if I were stranded in some remote strange place with no food except for the bowl of something squirmy and wiggly that the local people handed over in a bowl, all the while motioning you to eat. You gag it down.

Time to check those reflexes.