I love talking about what I’ve done to myself…like how I purposely overfed my skinny little body in order to get soft, but I couldn’t stop at soft. So I kept going until I made myself so fat that my belly now sticks out more than any part of me. The little details, like my stretch marks, remind me of the many gluttonous nights I spent alone stuffing myself with thousands of calories before passing out from being so full. My body is so jiggly and delicious now and I love every crease and fat roll I’ve grown.
Let me know what you love most about my fattened self. I like knowing what you notice. 🥵
