Not surprisingly, the man who once checked into rehab for a caffeine addiction is now suffering a new "addiction" that he just can't break -- calorie counting. Apparently, we've found the male [and I use that term loosely] rock star version of Bridget Jones. Only I bet "Robbie Williams' Diary" would be a somewhat less painful read....
According to someone who had a fling with Robbie last August, and who has been discussing the contents of his freezer with the press, there's nothing in it but sugar-free ice pops. Which he is also "addicted" to.
The woman in question, Suzanne Coppin, said, "He knows the calorie content off by heart of every single thing he puts in his mouth and is addicted to eating these lollies. He must eat 20 of them a day." Sounds suspiciously like the amount of Red Bull he used to drink before he went to rehab for that "addiction." Will Robbie Williams be the first person in rehab because he just can't quit the ice pops? Give him a few weeks.
Supposedly, the obsession with his weight and calories came about when the singer had a few extra pounds on his frame, and the British press labeled him "Blobby Williams." It damaged his psyche severely, causing this obsession.
I have some advice for Robbie Williams: Find the nearest man and turn in your "man card." Seriously... there's no saving yourself from this fate.
