I said to myself: If I see one more weight article in O, I am never going to pay for this magazine again. They have it at the library--I'll read it there, and skip the bullshitty parts. But no more money.
Here's this month's cover. I didn't even need to buy it, in order to begin my Renouncement:
The beginning of the article is on her web site. It's a whole fucking whiny song and dance about having gotten down to 160 lbs, and now being back at 200. She reveals that she hasn't been photographed at full length this whole past year (on the cover of her mag) because she's embarrassed about her body. ...You can see her body in the above pic. Anything for a 50-something woman to be embarrassed about? The woman works out every day, she can't possibly be in poor health. Look at the beginning of this article:"You know how bad you feel when you have a special event, a reunion, a wedding, a bar mitzvah, and you wanted to lose that extra 10 to 40 pounds, and you didn't do it? So the day comes and now you've got to try to find something to wear that makes you feel halfway decent, and you have to figure out how to hold in your stomach all night and walk backward out of the room so no one sees that your butt keeps moving even when you stop."
O. M. G. No, no I don't know what that's like. I have never dieted for an event. I have never walked backwards out of a room because I was afraid of how my ass looks. Do I care about how I look when I get dressed? Yes. But once the clothes are on and I'm out with my friends, or at work, or out shopping, I don't give my looks much more thought. If there are people out there who can't stand the sight of jiggling asses, well, it must be very, very hard for them to get through even 5 minutes spent in public.
Look. I'll read the end of the article next time I'm at the library, but only to see if the conclusion is: And so I've learned to stop worrying about my body and I will never speak of it again.
If that's not the conclusion, then I'm OUT! Out out out. Ooouuuuuuuuuuut!!!!!!!!!






