Elvis had always been self-conscious about his weight, especially with all of the tabloids making jabs at his appearance anytime he didn't look rail thin.

He never thought that you would appreciate him as he was regardless, but you loved him no matter his size.

He's trying on his newest jumpsuit and can't get it to fit properly. It doesn't take long before he pulls it off of himself and throws it across the room in a fit of rage.

"Goddammit! I'm too goddamned fat!"