Here's the glamorous Fergie, taking a break from high-waisted horrors, posing in a nice sundress for the cover of the new Self. I clearly remember the first time I saw Fergie's ridiculously ripped abs. I was at the gym at like 6 in the morning, watching MTV (remember when they showed videos?!), when the Black Eyed Peas' Let's Get it Started came on. I instantly fell in love with the song and was so jealous of the body on the sexy girl on the screen. Fergs motivated me to work just a little harder on the elliptical that morning, but now that she's become a big star it's no longer her bod that inspires me -- it's her gorgeous guy, Josh Duhamel. Now my dream is one big helping of Josh with a small side of six-pack abs.
