I love to eat, too. I love tacos. Difference is, I stop at two, and the rest of the time, my diet consists of lean protein, produce, and whole grains. I'm also a distance runner, and I lift weights. I have two kids and run my own business. I haven't morphed into an obeast, and my shithusband sleeps in the same bed as me.  I just do not understand how someone gets to 100 lbs overweight. 10, okay. But don't you realize your pants are too tight, or you're developing a panniculus? Don't you say, hey, maybe I should lay off the fries and cake? Try a salad with some grilled chicken and dressing on the side? Walk a couple miles every day? Drink less soda and more water? I just don't fucking get it.