You know your Feedee is a fucking disloyal cheat when he loses 10 lbs or more. Trust me...he’s shopping and it might be for your friends. I guarantee he is a cheat! Drop him or them both. Maybe he deflate like an ugly balloon and pay off her miserable debts. Feedees that cheat. They get no second chances. You were working through your own self-esteem issues if you keep giving them chances. There are plenty of people to feed, darlins. Never sell yourself short. There is always another to suck, fuck, stuff, poke, and stick your tongue in their belly button.

Never ever feel bad about not letting your boyfriend exercise, ever. In fact derail and distract with his favorite foods and especially foreplay, and sex. Your boyfriend can’t be lifting or running while your sucking on his dick and shoving a cupcake in his mouth. Never feel bad about your sexual power and embrace it by popping holes in his bike. Cancelling his gym membership. Tie him to the bed with Japanese silk rope and tell him that he needs to do social distancing! The next wave is going to be a death toll of about 60K. Maybe if you keeping stuffing him endlessly? 60,001? If he cries, lick his tears and collect them in a jar. Of course you love him and keep loving him. It’s natural to resent him exercising away all those calories of hard work. Darlin, never ever feel bad about those thoughts. Now, I forgot my Shout Out. Lmfao! 🧁🍩🥧🍪🍫🍰🍕🍔🥞🥓🌮🌯🥟🍧🍬🍿🍨🥮💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋🖤

I actually have been so busy. I never got to share this dark thought of mine. I’m not the only one who thought of stuffing and fucking fat boy chained to the bed. Rubbermaid’s of Little Debbie’s, Hostess, and shit?! Right? You guys thought of it too? You thought of going to an area of vacant motels and perhaps collecting a few boys to poke, squeeze, fattening and fuck. Right? You could make a deal as the cleaning lady and under quarantine. No one will find them.