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It was really crowded so I had to sit next to other people at the self seating area, but I guess that’s not enough to stop me from ordering two entrees. My waitress asked if she could get me anything else and I think she meant like condiments or a coffee but I just ordered an entire other entree 😮‍💨

And then halfway through gobbling up the second entree she gives me the check, but then 5 min later she asks if she can get me anything and I asked for pancakes. 🥵 And she seemed cool with it but was like okay 1 pancake? And I was like can I do two? 😮‍💨

I pounded those down too, but it was hard cause I was really full and sitting on a bar stool. Also everyone got to see me just keep ordering more and more food brought to me and I cleared every single bite. But maybe that part actually helped 🥵

Ugh I can’t stop overfeeding my fucking gut. I’ll just keep ordering more and more until I can’t fit another bite in. If I’m allowed to order more I will. I just wanna be served plate after plate as I grunt and groan uncomfortably, but still pushing onward. Because I just want fucking more, and I can’t stop myself even though I know this is way too much food. 😩

Ugh my gut is fucking pushing out into my lap now, I can only imagine how it looked with me at the booth stuffing down even more pancakes, especially while these two ladies near me were discussing what time of day they go to the gym. Meanwhile I’m struggling to breathe waddling out with my big tank not even wobbling because it’s so firmly stuffed.

Fuck I’m so full right now and feel so god damn round. The first thing people probably do to me is look straight at my big round gut. It’s so fucking disproportionately engorged than the rest of me how can you not. It looks ridiculous with how fucking swollen and bloated it is. I even know this, but that still doesn’t stop me from stuffing more food in my face FUCK. I’m just painfully aware of how fucking massive it is while I’m simultaneously shoving 3 big forkfuls in my mouth. 🥵