Can't stand. Can't move. Can't hold another bite.
I ate so much I can’t even move—my belly's painfully full, stretched tight, and I just want to lay back, sleep it off, and keep getting fatter. So uncomfortable... but I love it.
I ate so much I can’t even move—my belly's painfully full, stretched tight, and I just want to lay back, sleep it off, and keep getting fatter. So uncomfortable... but I love it.