I once saw a documentary about a fat boy. He was probably 15 years old or something. He was really fat but was going to change that. So the camera team followed him for a couple of weeks and one day they asked the boy how it´s going, and he answered:
-Great, today I only ate two bags of chips for breakfeast.
Disease, my ass.
Here´s a comic strip from Morning Glory which illustrates my thoughts about this hole thing pretty well. (It fucked up when I put it directly here)
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