So I love Canada's Next Top Model, and it's totally thinspiring. Petite Asian girl with ribs and some bones sticking out. "Large" model wanting to lose weight, seran-wrapping her butt and legs. People talking about size and definition and food. Of course, we knew that models are very concerned about their body and size anyway.

And we can't forget the girl with extra arm hair. When questioned, she said that she's so cold now that her arms are growing extra hair. They told her to wax or shave it, because it's bad for photographs. She so has an eating disorder. Very pretty girl, though. Beautiful face. They got makeovers, and she got very short red hair -- it was completely transforming.

Too bad I'd never have the height or the looks to be a model. Not to mention that the scars on various limbs would be a rather large problem. Oh well. I never really wanted to be a model anyway. It's just a little different to know you never could, as opposed to just not choosing it.

Well, I'm doing the best I can, on the weight front at least. All I've had so far today is an apple -- and I'm not even finished that. I'm doing the nibbling bit again. We'll see how well this shit works.