My fave-rave wreck gave an interview to Harper’s Bazaar in which she talks about how she pissed off Karl Lagerfeld, her new album, and how she lost the weight. If losing weight meant that whole scary seashell necklace Bo Derek twisted stomach thing on the beach we were exposed to, I say gain it back. Or put on a caftan. That was hard to look at. Stop it, Mom! Anyway, she claims she lost weight through detoxing and that these other bitches are filthy liars.
On her weight loss:
“I’ve lost a lot of weight, and I have done it through being quite disciplined… Some people think it’s about weight loss, but it’s about detoxing.”
On some actresses’ dieting habits:
“I hate reading magazines where the actresses are saying ‘Broccoli and fish, broccoli and fish.’ You liars. You bulimic liars.”
You can always count on her to scream out whatever’s on the top of her brain pan. There’s also a nude photoshoot accompanying this piece. Seriously. Burka. It’s creeping me out. I miss when she used to rock that “kinderwhore” look. Those were wholesome days. One foot on the monitor, guitar in arms, baby doll dress, middle finger in the air and a syringe in her arm. God, the 90′s where a great time.