"Heavy Shit"
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Last published Thu, Jan 25, 2018
"I don't care about your weight, I just want to make love to you until you don't feel anymore pain." I wrote these words in my diary hoping that I find him one day. I'm 150 pounds before I meet someone I love. Afterwards, I fall into the same routine and my weight becomes 300 pounds or over. What if I just don't love? Will someone love me then?
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