Just got an email that made my day from my friend Amy in Cincinnati:
i was at Kroger (Pooblix?) the other day and somehow bought a Lifetime Magazine (those damn tv producers did mind control on me again) with Kristin Davis on the cover and some blurb about how she "refuses to submit to Hollywood's pressure to be shockingly thin." And then on the inside it says she is a size 2 or 4. Mmkay. Like, what do you do if you wear below a size 0? Go to the kids department? I guess if you are a supermodel, some fab designer makes clothes for you. Out of the remnants from a handkerchief. God.
Ha.
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