Fat
That's what they call me
They stare through the stupid cardboard cafe and judge me
I'm not fat
I'm fluffy
Very fluffy
Very very fluffy
Very very very fluffy
But I'm perfect
So perfect
So so perfect
So so so perfect
Just the way I am.
Just being me
YOU ARE READING
Finicky Feaster( Tubbs Fanfic)
FanfictionTubbs couldn't help what he was. Was it bad that he liked food, that every day he went to the same place every day to eat all of the ritzy bits? And most importantly, could he stop?
