I liked fat people on some level from my earliest memories, but my first specific person was a classmate in middle school who claimed she was 140 but was clearly at least 20 pounds above that. She was ADDICTED to food. She once told me that she was always craving at least one food item at any given moment, and I never once saw her turn down food that was offered to her (and you better believe that I tested that). When the cravings got strong enough, she had a hard time focusing on anything else until she satisfied them. And when she did, she would sometimes literally shiver in delight and relief. Popcorn and ice cream were her two biggest weaknesses overall, but she could be temporarily hooked on anything. She didn't like being fat, but she didn't even pretend to be willing to stop eating so much.
To be honest, I don't know how she wasn't 200+. I never saw her go more than a couple foodless hours without getting uncomfortable. I can only imagine how much she ate at home, but I remember a couple of occasions where we were talking on the phone and she said she had to hang up so that she could go eat whatever she was craving.
Sadly, I lost touch with her after we went to different high schools, but I still have yet to meet anyone else who experiences food urges as strongly as she did. I really regret not asking her out, even if a relationship at that age would have never survived in the long run.
6 years