It's late at night and you get a video message from me decompressing my day. After hanging out with a couple of friends my weight gain becomes the topic of conversation. Soon the conversation turns to shame and taunting. They point out all the ways my clothes no longer fit, and how soon you'll fall out of love with me. But the funniest thing is, all this weight gain is your doing. Your copious amounts of feedings and encouragement have landed me into a new category of fatty. Lucky for me, you like me extra fat, and you like seeing my clothes tight! I end things by thanking you for all your dedication, devotion, and hard work, oh and of course a promise to gain more!