Love my fat
I know being fat is bad for you, but I love being fat and having nice rolls, and wide hips and a big ass and big b**** and a big, jiggling belly. I have regular check ups and my blood sugar is perfect, and my cholesterol is fine, but my blood pressure keeps going up and up, and last time was very high, so now I am on 3 meds to keep it normal. My doctor told me to exercise and diet. so, I did. I get on my hubby's tredmill and take a casual stroll for 1 full minute. It doesn't seem to help. LOL. I also changed my diet and switched from heavy cream to light cream. It hasn't helped either. LOL. So I told the doctor I did what he said and actually continued to gain weight. He said, to keep trying. Meanwhile, the meds are controlling my blood pressure, so I don't care, and will continue to eat as much as I want and keep right on gaining weight. My hubby loves to see me get fatter, and I do too, and actually get wet when I stand on the scale and find out I have packed on more pounds. In fact right now, I'm working on finishing a dozen small chocolate-covered donuts. YUM! Why should I stop when I am having this much fun?