God the ‘melone just doesn’t gain weight’ hit me in the most visceral way because I have a friend who is exactly the same. I’m too mother hen to be happy if my friends don’t have at least a bit of padding on them (past anorexia makes one anxious) but he just won’t fucking gain weight! Skinny like a twig please I fed you an entire bbq just stop looking like the predator when you lean over I shouldn’t be able to see your spine! See me crying over both my boys channeling an Italian grandma. Eat!
i can’t cook but i can bake and i’m just like *feeds prosciutto/abbacchio/diavolo/sorbet/gelato baked goods to show them my love and because i’m stressed that you guys just aren’t eating enough with your stressful jobs*
bgfvjgfnkj we really all just be like ‘food is love’ huh
