PlumpyCake: RoadToImmobility

SuperChubXLBoy is going to be murdered by the Canadian government.

Calling this premeditated murder on the part of the state is not exaggeration at all. They know that people in this level of bariatric care need physical assistance to turn in bed to prevent bedsores. By choosing to withdrawal physical assistance they are intentionally creating a scenario guaranteed to cause a bedsore. That bedsore will be left untreated because it cannot be accessed without turning the patient. And it will quickly become an abscess and lead to sepsis and organ failure within a week or less possibly.

THIS IS MURDER

This is also a moment for our community to stand up and do something. Aside from the obvious legal intervention needed here there are a few other things that can be done.

1. Raising funds to cover legal costs

2. Creating a petition to save Luke’s life

3. Making phone calls to province and even federal (or Canadian equivalent) officials asking them to intervene to save Luke’s life

4. Writing emails to these same officials asking them to intercede.

5. Contacting the media to raise awareness of his planned murder by the state

6. Creating a social media campaign urging people with any level or humanity or care for others to donate, call, or write an email

Whether it is moving him to another facility, getting his care home the proper equipment, or simply legally requiring the people in charge of his care to not murder him via intentional medical neglect. There are ways forward that allow everyone involved to retain their humanity and dignity

I don’t know him closely enough to start most of these. I don’t know the name of the care facility for starters. his full legal name, or how to get him access to funds for legal help. But at minimum I can spread the word about this. So that’s what I’m doing.

SuperChubXLBoy is going to be murdered by the Canadian government.

Calling this premeditated murder on the part of the state is not exaggeration at all. They know that people in this level of bariatric care need physical assistance to turn in bed to prevent bedsores. By choosing to withdrawal physical assistance they are intentionally creating a scenario guaranteed to cause a bedsore. That bedsore will be left untreated because it cannot be accessed without turning the patient. And it will quickly become an abscess and lead to sepsis and organ failure within a week or less possibly.

THIS IS MURDER

This is also a moment for our community to stand up and do something. Aside from the obvious legal intervention needed here there are a few other things that can be done.

1. Raising funds to cover legal costs

2. Creating a petition to save Luke’s life

3. Making phone calls to province and even federal (or Canadian equivalent) officials asking them to intervene to save Luke’s life

4. Writing emails to these same officials asking them to intercede.

5. Contacting the media to raise awareness of his planned murder by the state

6. Creating a social media campaign urging people with any level or humanity or care for others to donate, call, or write an email

Whether it is moving him to another facility, getting his care home the proper equipment, or simply legally requiring the people in charge of his care to not murder him via intentional medical neglect. There are ways forward that allow everyone involved to retain their humanity and dignity

I don’t know him closely enough to start most of these. I don’t know the name of the care facility for starters. his full legal name, or how to get him access to funds for legal help. But at minimum I can spread the word about this. So that’s what I’m doing.

the last feast

very excited to finally be able to post this illustration that will be the cover of the anthology (after it took months of my time)! adding come closeups under the cut also for joy and whimsy💭

Hey, you. This one’s for you my little fatties, my own little lullaby, crafted just for you after all these quiet months.

I poured myself into every note, so slip on those headphones and let it sink into your soul while you let go. My spell infiltrating your mind with every beat. Stuff for me tonight, feel the rhythm coax you to soften, to grow.

I’ve seen the messages, the begging, the aching. And now, I’m giving you what you craved.

I built this myself.

Layering whispers, bending beats, mixing until it pulsed like the hunger in your chest.

A new rhythm with a sharper edge, the sound of your cravings turned into command.

This isn’t just a song. It’s a spell.

Play it when you gorge. Play it in the drive-thru. Play it when you wake up hungry and when you collapse stuffed.

Every word, every breath is me feeding you. And the more you loop it, the deeper I crawl inside you.

Your new gluttony anthem is here.

So press play, and obey.

This is how I keep you mine. 🤍 食べ続けて..永遠に

A life well spent: doing nothing but eating and sleeping, never leaving the bed, being nothing more than a constantly growing tank of fat.

—PlumpyCake