British journalist Katie Hopkins, aka the Wicked Witch, would like us to know that, "Kelly Clarkson is now a chunky monkey, if we're putting it kindly. She does look like she's eaten her backup singers. My advice: she needs to get out there with her stroller and do some pushing and get some of that weight off... That's not baby weight. That's carrot cake." Apparently, Hopkins thinks she's entitled to fat shame because she put on 40 pounds in three months and documented the whole "experiment" for British telly, including how she lost the extra weight.
But guess who doesn't give an eff about what Hopkins or anyone else thinks? Kelly Clarkson. She doesn't let all the fat-shamers get to her. This makes me love Kelly Clarkson even more. She's found a way to quell those mean-spirited critics, not only in the media, but most importantly, in her own head. Whatever school of self-acceptance Kelly Clarkson attended, I hope they're taking new applicants. I'd pay double to be that cool.
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