You know you're a fatty when you have to replace all of your jeans because your thighs have rubbed holes in them (the chub rub!)
You know you're a fatty when your boyfriend asks you if you would rather drive a scooter than walk around at an outdoor convention.
You know you're a fatty when that same boyfriend uses your rolls to warm his hands when they're cold.
*this is fun!
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You know you're a fatty when you get stuck in an elevator in an old building and continue to use that same elevator, instead of taking the stairs!
You know you're a fatty when you're painting your toenails and you can barely reach them with the polish.
You know you're a fatty when your bed has a permanent depression.
You know you're a fatty when you could lose half your body weight and still be considered "morbidly obese" by the medical community