I Love Getting Fatter
I Weigh 634 Pounds And Gaining More, Loving Every Second
I love the way i can eat what i want and do whatever i want. Sure people stare but when you weigh what is better and what is not, then you have a lot more better than not. I pigged out on cheese cake last night before i went to bed and in the morning i saw i gained 7 pounds over night by eating cheesecake. It all started when i was in 4th grade and before summer vacation my friends were calling me stick and thin head and no-brain-twig so i decided there was going to be a new and fuller me when i came back next year. so over the summer i found online that there were lots of ways to gain weght fast so i took these pills that had a side effect of stomach expansion, so when i took one in the morning when my parents were at work then all day before they got home, i ate as much as i could but never got full. I ate nothing for dinner even though i was starving so that around one i could go down stairs and eat the whole fridge contents before i went to bed. I only did that one time because of how highly effective it was. The next morning i sat up and looked down, i still remembered how my new rolls started growling. I put my hand in one of my new and beutiful rolls and the whole thing fit in there. i tried to get out of bed but i ended up rolling out. With lots of struggle, i finally got up from the floor and took a step toward my dresser, my fat jiggled. Every step my fat jiggled, until i got to my dresser then i sat in my chair there. my rolls sat touching my knees. I was so proud, it felt so good to have all my worrys washed away and replaced by beutiful rolls of fat that were mine. i could just fit into my clothes, but when i had finished going down the staires and walked in the living room where my mom and dad were sitting then this happened. First my jeans button popped off the zipper zipped all the way down then my shirt buttons flew off, snce there was only two buttons at the top of my shirt my belly, pushing so hard ageanst my shirt, it ripped right through, my belly spilled out and ripped the rest of my shirt. i sat down next to them, my rolls plain to see, when i sat even more. They stared and mom got up and made breakfast, the matter was ignored. I secretly took another pill but i didnt pig out like the other day. i ate breakfast but just after, when i was about to get up my belly made a series of grumbles and began to grow. I screamed at my mom for more food. i was STARVING!!! she dumped a box of cereal in my mouth, then rice cakes as my belly grew bigger and bigger. My belly refused to stop growing. finally after what felt like fifteen min, my belly stopped growing and my metabolism slowed down. Today i am 20 and just got out of collage, im loving life. my rolls can eat whatever they want, free and happy. I am so happy and my belly still jiggles when i walk! Love your rolls, my belly's still growin' !