I just figured out why I'm fat. Because, whenever I see a juicy, plump, full luscious goddess, all I think is "food!" Curves are the trigger. I could eat pussy, (and all the other female bodily fluids for that matter) all day, all night, " rain, shine, tidal wave, whatever." Its been so long since I've been graced with a ripe, juicy, fragrant peach to munch on! Looking back at my life I can see that when I was "booed up," I was getting the proper nutrition from "her," and didn't eat as much "food." The "she" was giving me all the vitamins and minerals I needed to survive and that was enough. Without a "she by my side," I'm not getting the proper nutrients (nor exercise, OW OWW!😋) This is something I will meditate on as I search for my little cherry blossom, but for now, you'll just have to deal with good ol Mr.Big Body 😎,
...damn I'm hungry,...
