When I’m admiring my curves in the mirror I often find that I look so much fatter than I did just a few days ago. The cycle goes like this:

1) pose and stare at myself, my belly, ass and tits

2) notice subtle differences in my shape, finding myself fuller and plumper in certain areas

3) panic, hoping and praying that I have control over my weight gain. Because if I lose control, I may not be able to stop myself

4) acceptance. It’s not that bad. I’m not THAT much fatter. Just a little curvier here, a little plumper there. It’s no big deal

5) head downstairs to treat myself. I have such a beautiful full body, I should really cherish and take care of it. I mean, I absolutely don’t wanna lose weight. So putting on few pounds certainly won’t hurt…

Yes. Yes I am.

Look at that gut 🐷

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