I divorced my wife for getting fat and not wanting to do anything about it. In fact she told me not to nag her about it or she will make it worse, when I sat her down, me crying, begging her in a nice way to get healthy. She also took me for granted. I was a paycheck to support her life, a maid, and childcare. I knew there was no fixing it and I left. The guilt over completely destroying someone’s hopes and dreams to attain your own is pretty real.
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Please give me her telephone number, I love fat women, the fatter the better, and I will fuck her until doughnuts come out here ears and I’m not kidding. Big belly, big legs, giant butt are my thing, and no, I’m not black.
You’re a piece of shit poor excuse for a human being.
You are a vile piece of shit. Lol, I bet you have no life tbh and that you come here to try brag about your non existent sex life. Go die, Mothafucka.
I’m rubber, you’re glue. Everything you say bounces off me and sticks to you! 🙂 Have a nice day! 🙂 PS I fucked your wife and enjoyed all her bouncing blubber. 🙂
Damn, I know how hard it is to watch someone you love hurt themselves without even realizing it. But, you have to do what’s best for you.