Chapter 3 - junior and senior year

I pretty much continued my gain pretty steadily throughout the last 4 semesters of my college years. Junior year I was able to move out and have even more freedom to become even fatter. There was also a downside to moving in on my own. I lived on a 3rd flow walk up with no elevator and when ur as obese as me that’s the most exercise I do in a day. The other downside was that I wasn’t a building away from the dining hall anymore so I had to go out and get food or had it be delivered to me. I was becoming more and more lazy so delivery seemed to be the way to go.

I also didn’t realize how hard it is to find furniture for someone if my size and I found out the hard way. I got some cheap pieces from IKEA to decorate my studio and I didn’t think to look at the weight limit for some reason. One night domino’s was running those specials tailored to fatties like me and it was a deal I could not pass up. I got up from the couch to go get my delivery as it creaked under me and handed the delivery guy his tip. I sat back down and started to devour the pizzas as a man of my size does. I was halfway through with my 3rd pizza which was about to be a new record for me when it happened. I had a slice in each hand to maximize the amount of pizza I could handle per minute when I heard a crack and I was on the floor. It all happened so fast one minute I was eating the pizza and the next minute I was only the floor. I couldn’t help but notice that I got a hard on from that and it was a thrilling experience for me. It took a lot to get me up because I didn’t have much things in my apartment that could support my weight. Once I finally was able to sit up there was only one thing left to do and that was finish my pizza.

Fast forward to my senior year and I was hovering around 425 and pretty much maintained that to winter break. When I flew back home I had to get an extra seat and a seatbelt extender and I felt bad for the person sitting next to me. I was wedged in that seat and wasn’t sure if I was able to get up when the flight was over. I didn’t really go crazy over winter break becasie I didn’t want anyone to be concerned for my weight even though I felt great with my body. I wanted to eat it till I got back to school to gain the most I could before graduating. When I got back to school I made it my mission to get as fat as possible. I took summer classes for the past 2 years so I only had to take 2 classes which was not much. Campus wasn’t far and there were a ton of fast food options on my way home to stop at.

I knew this system was gonna be good for my waistline but I didn’t know how much I was going to pack on. I’d stop for food before class and after and just spend my time eating and doing my school work. I wasn’t getting more than 2,000 steps a day and it was starting to show. I also realized that I was starting to outgrow my car and I had to order a seatbelt extender on Amazon which is something I never thought I’d have to do. I took it as an achievement and I was ready for so much more. It was becoming exponentially harder for me to move. I was barely able to go up those three flights of stairs and I was starting to really struggle. The real moment I knew I was big when it was time to go and get my suit for graduation. As a shock to you I wasn’t able to go to a regular tailor to get fitted for a suit. I called a few places and asked if they were able to help a man of my size and thankfully I was able to find a place.

I got up bright and early to go to the tailor and stopped to get food on the way. I wanted to eat as much as I possibly could so I’d be all bloated and full. I knew by next week I could but on a few more pounds and I wanted the suit to reflect that. After the appointment I got in my car and had to celebrate with some more food. I was told that I was gonna need a 4xl jacket and shirt then for my pants I was up to a size 60. Fast forward to the night before graduation and I was gonna weigh myself one last time. I heaved myself up on a new scale because I broke my other one because it only went up to 400 pounds. 485 it read I could not believe my eyes. I was 485 freaking pounds 25 pounds away from being 500 pounds. That puts me at a total gain of 235 pounds and I’m so proud of my accomplishment. I am now ready for what the real world has to offer and for an even fatter future.