Weil es eben geballt hereinbricht (wird der Fr\u00fchling sein), Neuestes zum Di\u00e4tterror:<\/p>\n
In der Times<\/i> beschreibt Kate Spicer ihren Selbstversuch<\/a>, sich innerhalb weniger Wochen auf Gr\u00f6\u00dfe 34 zu hungern:<\/p>\n I face the new year with the understanding that the next few weeks are going to be miserable. I will follow a lifestyle that, for example, an actress or singer might adopt were they getting ready for a red carpet event or a video shoot.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n Erwarten Sie nicht etwa fr\u00f6hliche ChickLit<\/i> nach Art der Bridget Jones: Spicer geht da hin, wo\u2019s weh tut \u2013 und wo\u2019s psychotisch wird.<\/p>\n Already I enjoy the feeling of emptiness in my body and every morning I encourage more emptiness by drinking two pints of salty water to cleanse my bowel. The effect is explosive. Obviously this isn\u2019t healthy. I am also smoking a lot more. My 6-week journey to the land of thin<\/a>
\n(\u2026)
\nThe next day I get up and run for an hour and feel really fat. The truth is, the more weight I lose, the fatter I feel and the more I want to lose weight. I lie in bed in the mornings feeling my hipbones and wanting to feel them more. I want them to jut out.
\n(\u2026)
\nThe thought that I may have put on weight is stressing me out. Obsessive dieters need routine, or a personal chef with them at all times. I feel bloated and guilty. My mind is warped and I have arrived at planet thin where all that really matters \u2014 forget art, literature, intelligence, love, family, career \u2014 is getting thinner.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\nvia franziskript<\/a><\/p>\n