Literature
You Fat Hog (2nd person)
Pasta. Burgers. Pizza. Hot dogs. Chicken. Pork. You rarely even savour your food anymore, you hog. You just cram entire burgers into your mouth and chew, desperate for that euphoric feeling of being totally stuffed. When you first discovered that "food high", you began moving up from one patty on your burger to two, then three. Then it was adding more bacon. When you broke 400 pounds you doubled the order. By 500, you doubled again, this time with two boxes of nuggets, and another some small sandwiches on the side.
Anyone who looked at your waistline could tell that the McDonald's employees knew you by name. The way your belly peeked out fro