For one thing, he was dressed in schlumpy clothes.

Two schlumpy bloggers become cover models for a day.

"The bad dressers are the ones who look schlumpy."

Your mom was right -- hunching over makes you look schlumpy.

A man of average, height and schlumpy build.

He's a slightly closed off, schlumpy kind of person."

He is still wearing the schlumpy baseball cap.

She was wearing a pantsuit; I looked every inch the schlumpy freelance writer who works from home.

He's a schlumpy guy from Cleveland with thick-rimmed glasses and a dorky crew cut.

It's easy to slide into schlumpy office worker."

Other attributes: 1) Nebbishes are necessarily schlumpy, never handsome or physically robust.

Whether you're twiggy or schlumpy, you can cut exactly the silhouette you want for less than a hundred bucks.

"I think movie comedies are still largely about schlumpy guys with impossibly hot girlfriends without any discernible personality," he said.

I was thrown into a panic: our mise en scène had gone from schlumpy to classy.

Do you find this to be a schlumpy era compared with the 80's, when you were part of a creatively inspired New York art scene?

A schlumpy figure enters.

Carey, schlumpy son of middle America, has become a soccer fiend and one of the game's most ardent evangelists.

Whose respected but schlumpy former governor might then seek to replace it with the slightly-less-negative "Come See for Yourself."

The remark ennobled the scattering of mostly white and schlumpy student hipsters among the old subscription audience, but that didn't make it true.

For example, Browne’s 2001 book “My Dad” shows how a schlumpy, ­bathrobe-wearing father becomes wondrous and powerful when we see him through the eyes of his child.

The schlumpy, childlike “Woody” character is in fact sexed-up and calculating, just like Chaplin’s randy “little fellow.”

And with his finely tailored suits and natty shoes, he gave the schlumpy look of college coaches a much-needed makeover.

In the film, Quaid plays Lawrence Wetherhold, a schlumpy English professor struggling to get over the death of his wife.

Billy Corgan walks in wearing a schlumpy black baseball cap and the sort of fuschia-colored scarf one's grandmother might wear to a mah-jongg tournament.

Confronted by an event where they will actually meet their public, schlumpy reporters drop off their corduroy coat at the dry cleaner for an annual fumigation.