Extreme obesity

My current goal is 400 pounds, but I would love to weigh around 600 or more pounds, but I don't want to lose my mobility.

Just as an expirament before I decide to go full fatty, I'm thinking about 190-200 is what I'd like to get to. Or until I start seeing stretchmarks.

Thanks. I was too tired to write properly.

400 or more

I would like to be immobile, it's my dream, now im 220lbs / 103kg

Me gustaría ser inmovil, no poder moverme para nada y tener que necesitar asistencia constante, comer todo el día sin parar y que me cebaran. Ahora peso 103kg pero me gustaría ser totalmente inmovil.

It started at280 then 300. Then 350, then till my belly touched the steering wheel. Then it was when my belly touched the bathroom counter. Then it was when I out grow Wal-Mart clothes.(all of which have long been surpassed) It's more about size and flab. I would say I'm around 370lbs. Now. I made another goal that I would go until I started seeing purple itchy stretch marks (a SHURE SIGN of gaining)and well that's happening now. I want my left side to roll over my love handle like it does on the right. I'm thinking 420lbs? Cuz I'm a stoner? But who REALLY knows any more. I really like being an obese gluttonous pig.i love food, jiggling every were, how much space I take up, falling out of small clothes, and I just want more! More food, more flab, more space!. Hahaha I guess you could say I'm "greedy". Hahaha. If I had some to help me get larger....OH GEEZ! I can only imagine!.........please help..........laugh my fat ass off!! 😂😂

Now that's a worthy goal !

Borderline immobile. I want to be able to get around on my own but not without the use of a scooter. I've always been attracted to the idea of being disabled but not immobile and the only way I found to make that happen is through weight gain. I have been growing over the past 5 years and already can feel the stress on my knees. The time is nearing with every bite.

Perfectly amazing as long as you want that.

I can totally understand that but my fear is breathing. Struggling to breathe is no fun as I found out dealing with congestive heart failure last year.
Being totally reliant on others to survive is something that has always been a dream of mine.