DrFatter325:
When I was home alone as I kid, I would shove a pillow into my shirt and eat as much food as I could possibly handle. And I would have dreams of being either in the Hansel and Gretel story or lived in a world where everything was candy
I remember being envious of Hansel for being fattened. Interestingly enough, I was completely unconcerned about the fact that he was in a cage or prepared to be eaten by the witch. But I distinctly remember how much I wanted to be in his place.
