Featherweight

Featherweight

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Fall Out Boy
Patrick was always heavy, even as a small child. He loved food and everything that went with it. Love, celebrations, you name it. Touring with Fall Out Boy had been a dream come true for him, but it has it's downsides, such as, no personal space, limited bathroom time and too much food, all of the time. So even when He tried to loose weight, something was always there taunting him. When some of his fans start to notice his weight gain, he started working out, but the comments didn't stop. What will happen when Patrick lets everyone's comments get the better of him. He's decided, he's losing weight, and he's losing it now. For the band, for his fans and for himself. "I really needed to lose weight this time, not just for them, but myself as well" -Patrick Stump TW for anorexia, bulimia and other eating disorder related subjects. TW for depression yet it's limited and brief. If you do not agree with homosexuality, do not read this. This has awful grammar, please excuse this, I wrote it for fun, not for anything serious. I hope you enjoy and if you're interested keep reading.
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