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Yesterday I was craving something sweet and I noticed my mom going off to the store for some groceries. So I asked her if she could get whatever sweet thing she could find. Fast forward 2 hours later she comes home with a 3Liter Tub of double chocolate fudge brownie Ice cream 
Keep in mind. I am the only person in the family who loves sweets (Mom, dad, brother, (i also count my 11 year old cat "eggy" my pfp cat since he's a bit sentient). By loving sweets I mean if you put a whole bag of resees or skittles in front of me and blink... Abracadabra... Its in my belly.
So fast forward a bit later me and my brother had a tiny bit of the ice cream (we couldn't have much since it was already 10pm and we are about to eat dinner and sleep).
We go to sleep and I was constantly tossing and turning thinking about that ice cream... I couldn't get it off my head. I literally haven't had any sweets in the last 2 months as i was trying to lose weight.
So at 2 am I decided to go downstairs with my cat eggy and have a "bit" of the icecream. Just to stop the cravings. But I soon realized I couldn't stop....
I was so locked in I couldn't move from my uncomfortable position as i was DEVOURING the icecream. I ATE THE ENTIRE TUB IN THAT POSITION which is around 4900+ CALORIES. my cat had 3 spoons and wanted more (too bad all of it is now in my belly).
And so after me raping the tub of icecream i threw it outside in the garbage... hoping my family would forget about it as its no longer in the house. But no...
My brother woke up and wanted some icecream (fatass thought about icecream in the morning lmfao). And fast forward a couple seconds later I wake up and see a blurry figure in my room continuously punching me. Parents calling me stupid. And my brother wouldn't get off me and still wants to beat my ass.
What i learnt from all this is nothing and i will most probably do it all again.
Keep in mind. I am the only person in the family who loves sweets (Mom, dad, brother, (i also count my 11 year old cat "eggy" my pfp cat since he's a bit sentient). By loving sweets I mean if you put a whole bag of resees or skittles in front of me and blink... Abracadabra... Its in my belly.
So fast forward a bit later me and my brother had a tiny bit of the ice cream (we couldn't have much since it was already 10pm and we are about to eat dinner and sleep).
We go to sleep and I was constantly tossing and turning thinking about that ice cream... I couldn't get it off my head. I literally haven't had any sweets in the last 2 months as i was trying to lose weight.
So at 2 am I decided to go downstairs with my cat eggy and have a "bit" of the icecream. Just to stop the cravings. But I soon realized I couldn't stop....
I was so locked in I couldn't move from my uncomfortable position as i was DEVOURING the icecream. I ATE THE ENTIRE TUB IN THAT POSITION which is around 4900+ CALORIES. my cat had 3 spoons and wanted more (too bad all of it is now in my belly).
And so after me raping the tub of icecream i threw it outside in the garbage... hoping my family would forget about it as its no longer in the house. But no...
My brother woke up and wanted some icecream (fatass thought about icecream in the morning lmfao). And fast forward a couple seconds later I wake up and see a blurry figure in my room continuously punching me. Parents calling me stupid. And my brother wouldn't get off me and still wants to beat my ass.
What i learnt from all this is nothing and i will most probably do it all again.
