Gettingfatter:
Taking up more and more room when I sit or lie down.
Hearing furniture creak when I sit down.
The feeling that I'm almost "swimming" in my fat as I grew. What used to be a jiggle around the waist is now like...swimming is the best word I can think of with how much of me moves.
The remarks and reactions I've gotten from people I've known and haven't seen for a while.
Finally Fat:
'"Swimming in my fat" is a wonderful metaphor.
Being encased in waves of fat, afloat in one's own wobble. An ocean of fat.
Jump in, the fattening's great!"
lol
