Detoxing, dieting, quitting, exercise – boring. It’s that time of year again, the used to be a fatty minor zelebs are all over the adverts in straining new rave leotards, the government is pushing its - You Smoker Scum Propaganda, and supermarkets are replacing the eggnog with evil detox drinks that have a life of their of own and contain more fruit than Africa in one handy little shake – yuck
He’s something to think about while you’re wondering if you should buy Strictly Come Dancersize or Shilpa Yoga for your post Christmas workout.
How much money is made off our post chrimbo guilt trip?
The same people who want to starve us now, were stuffing us before Christmas!
How big is the mountain of unused exercise videos?
What makes ex soap actors the experts on ridding women of their bingo wings?
Who gives a shit? I like smoking, eating, drinking, having fun and not feeling guilty!
Thursday, 3 January 2008
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