We all have our own ideals and goals when it comes to our bodies. In my case, I wish I was 6 foot tall and 110 pounds instead of the pudgy, stumpy tragic little bloated buddha body that I have now.
Madonna, on the other hand, is a different story. I want to understand her rigorous obsession with fitness but the more I see her pictures, the more I’m finding it difficult. I don’t get her. I just don’t. I’m starting to think she’s the female celebrity version of Thierry Mugler.
Is it the flash, the pose, her movements, the lighting? Who knows. Not a great photo, Madge.
photo credit: fame pictures via the skinny website