It’s not Trading Places if you’re not running the risk of getting a Hildi room.
Exactly. Hildi’s rooms were entertaining to say the least, while Frank’s were just so sad; I get depressed just thinking about them. The worst part was that he was so sweet and earnest that you couldn’t even bitch him out about how much you hated his shitty decor. Getting a room from Frank was like getting underwear…
What’s worse the straw wall or thew moss wall that Genevieve did for the woman with asthma?
This is exactly how the nonprofit world was for me. Execs were paid through the roof, regardless of performance, while admin staff qualified for food stamps.
Ugh. Frank and his fucking country chickens.
As crazy as some of her rooms were, I would still have preferred to see Hildi walking through my door than Frank. Everything he did bugged me, and why yes, I did google him to make sure he was still living so as not to speak ill of the deceased. He was famous for his “gingham n’ burlap, hand-painted watering can”…
What about the time she dumped literal tons of sand on the floor of somebody’s house? Amazing.
Hildi Santo-Thomas was the worst best! Who could forget the straw room, the floral bathroom or her self portrait!?!
Gotta watch out for the people up top. Reminds me of when I worked for a Christian college. They paid their employees minimum wage. Even faculty made half of what they should have been paid. But profits were through the roof. The people up top made fortunes. If the people at the bottom asked to be paid for their hard…
Carter was the carpenter who took over after Ty left and man oh man was he hot.
He destroyed the country, not that I’m bitter or reading Hillary’s book.
This felt like real jab at Huma, though. Like, “I had the power to crush your career with one dick pick, how about that bitch?”
I wait until I’m asked for a dick pic, because I was raised right, I’m old-fashioned, I’m a gentleman.
As an addict, I can’t decide if I think sex addiction is a thing. On one hand it’s a compulsion that can negatively impact your life, but you can say that about a lot of things. Plus it seems like the go to defense for douchbag guys that can’t keep it in their pants.
Broseph just announced that he destroyed his wife’s career as a matter of record. That is a deliberate and abusive power move, not a regretful tone of remorse. Disgusting.
Much like the insistence that it’s grossly unfair to ask men to cook, clean or care for their children, because their poor little brains can’t handle it, but somehow they’re perfectly capable of running companies and countries.
I’m confused. If these men are so “weak” and unable to control themselves around a teenager, then why are they in power in the first place? Shouldn’t that exempt them from being put into such positions if they can’t stop getting their dicks out and snapping pics?
Here I thought that the right was obsessed with free speech when it involved nazis and people like milo whatever his name is but calling trump a white supremacist is a bridge too far. And they say we’re the snowflakes