I admire John so much

I've been so busy. You see, we're moving to a brand new trailer in South Park. It's so nice. I got a nice set of white wall tires picked out, and I got to pick out the color of the plastic wall tiles in the living room.

There is even a friendly crack dealer, right on the corner. After only a few visits he's even offering us freebies, and I got a crack-hit punch card!!! Only 10 visits and I get a bag of heroin for FREE!

My friend John is someone to admire though. John can do anything.

He went to the doctor for his normal herpeygonnasiphilHIV test (he'd been in a car with me, so it was a smart precaution, beside the antibiotics he got on just in case there was some latency), and started taking Chantix, and now he's a non-smoker.

Just sayin. Shout out to John. You're like my hero.

I'm a fat pig, and I love it.

So I don't know if you've heard, but I'm really into feederism.

Feederism is a fetish, where you find the act of feeding and gaining weight sexy. I'm even into eating/feeding during sex.

So Robby and I feed each other, and the more weight we gain the hotter we think it is. At some point we're expecting to be so fat that we won't be able to bang anymore (it'll be another month or two for that), but we'll probably be semi-immobile at that point. You know, as hot as it is--the mechanics just don't work anymore once your belly/ass sticks out a certain distance.