Because apparently there's no such thing as too neurotic in my universe, I'm now obsessing about, ready for this?, not getting fat enough. So I present photographic evidence that I am in fact rotund, and ask that you slap me across the face with it four months from now.
SO CUTE! I would love to have a tummy instead of just a fat ass right now.
Dude, you make me laugh. Yeah, I'll slap ya :-)
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