I was eating my third Double Whopper today and I was getting that greasy stuff all over my hands. I didn't even really think about it but instead of using a napkin, I felt compelled to lick it all off of myself. Right then I had a revelation. I looked down at myself and realized what a fat slob I have become. In high school I was a star quarterback and now my wife won't even touch me intimately anymore. I can't see my feet or my genitals. I started to alternate between laughing hystarically and crying right there in front of a bunch of people in Burger King.
They have those narrow seats there and when I tried to get up and leave really fast because I was emberassed, I got stuck for a minute. That made the teenagers next to me start laughing at me. I was really crying then and I heard a little girl ask her mommy "what was wrong with that fat man." I lost it today and threw the rest of my milkshake at them. I went home and now I don't want to leave the house. I've eaten every Little Debbie snack in the whole house and I've been crying for hours.
Nobody loves me and everyone thinks I'm a freak. I tried to talk to my wife and she left to stay at her mother's for a while with the kids. I really need some friends.
They have those narrow seats there and when I tried to get up and leave really fast because I was emberassed, I got stuck for a minute. That made the teenagers next to me start laughing at me. I was really crying then and I heard a little girl ask her mommy "what was wrong with that fat man." I lost it today and threw the rest of my milkshake at them. I went home and now I don't want to leave the house. I've eaten every Little Debbie snack in the whole house and I've been crying for hours.
Nobody loves me and everyone thinks I'm a freak. I tried to talk to my wife and she left to stay at her mother's for a while with the kids. I really need some friends.
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