Justanotherbbw:
I would say my top one is oxygen. I just love the idea of my lungs being so overworked by my huge body that I need help to even do something simple like breathe.
Yes! I love the idea that I have become fatter than my cardiovascular/respiratory system can handle — I got really turned off after medical imaging last year when my doctor told me that I’ve so much visceral lard in my abdominal cavity that it is squeezing my diaphragm, making me heave for air.
