For me, it was a natural progression of things. I was already a lover of sweets and junk food, but I managed to stay in reasonable shape because of how active I was. Then one day, I just decided, "Eh, screw it -- I'm young and healthy, and I wanna get fat. Let's do it."
Now I'm 22 years old and ~310 pounds. Moving with a lazy waddle between McDonald's and Subway. Probing with sausage fingers to get to the last few Doritos in the bag. Having to get deep between fat rolls in the shower.
7 years
