Not Enough

Not enough

I need you to eat more. Stuff yourself. Forget vegetables and fruits. I don’t want you to even think about salad. Grease. Fat. Bacon. Cheese. Carbs. Cream. Sugar. Desserts. Burgers. Fries. Pizza. Only crave what’s the worst for you. The food that is going to make you balloon. You need to be covered in crumbs and stains. I want you to be belching and farting after every meal, fat rolls covered in sweat from the effort it to you to raise you blubbery arms and stuff your face for hours. It’s not enough. I will always want you bigger. Fatter. More out of shape. More blubber. More food. Eat