Dear Journal,
I've been trying to get more comfortable with my growing weight. Namely, I've moved in w/ my lovely boyfriend Snow, and he is helping me get comfortable a lot. ...He's even kinda encouraging me, which I guess I don't mind, though it's getting harder and harder to not look like a complete lardball in public. Still, at least around him, I can confidently say that I like being fat, and kinda dream of getting bigger. And I think he does too, he's been growing as well.
(PS: Buy bigger pajamas.)