Ranting again

So of yall ever just lie they’re in bed thinking “oh to be so incredibly fat that i cant even lift my arms to feed myself” and all you want anymore is to be constantly fed and happy. Gaining copious amounts of fat inevitably becoming immobile? Because that is what i want. Right now and for ever is to be fat and immobile. So fat that i need a feeder just to put more food inside my giant growing belly. And when i get so fat i truly cant move, i can look at them and say “im still hungry. Make me much fatter”