Fat nigga tendancies

Yes, you read it right. It's official, I have to soul of a 300 pound that just loves to eat. I know I shouldn't say this around my the time of my Saviour's birthday, but some food is just as good as sex. I had some fried turkey today and I just ate and went to sleep. When I woke up I felt like I had been through a marathon of love making. Nobody could say anything to mess that moment up for me. I hope I'm not addicted to food. And if I was, SO WHAT! I work out so it gets put to use, but by the time I get back to Florida, I will have gained a few pounds, oh well. But you know you got a problem when other hungry fat dudes look at you and go "Where are you putting all that?" My grandmother use to tell me that I had hollow legs. And it seems like it sometimes. Anyway, I'm about to get on this seafood. Merry Christmas...bitches.