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I’m confident the house comes with a battalion of ghost governesses.

If this isn’t his 47% comment, I don’t know what is.

well now I really can’t wait for the next debate.

When I was an assistant it was only ever for executives in an office setting but my friends have been PAs for executives and celebrities over the years. The full time jobs obtained through agencies are usually decent in the sense that the pay usually compensates for the demands (complete loss of social life) but the

I’m looking for work, but that sounds like a boderline abusive situation.

I mean, there are days when I’m just in a bitchy-ass mood, and my husband can set me off for breathing wrong. But not very often and, like, I wouldn’t do that on TV.

I get this isn’t a glamorous job, but is it really necessary to shit on this guy for working?

Yeah, there are a lot of assholes around here.

I mean she has her art history degree from St. Andrews, which is a pretty great university, so I’m assuming her thought process is a bit more complex than “is it pretty.”

Sorry but how is it any different than the over the top gushing over Beyonce and Lemonade that pretty much every commenter (not to mention staff writers) at Jezebel have indulged in over the past few days? If anything, Hathaway is pretty tame compared to some of the stuff I’ve read here...

Why? It’s a bit silly and OTT but utterly harmless.

Transponster is not a word.

I’m still crying.. and snorting and guffawing

More cute than insane. Waiting back stage at the Kennedy Center Honors, just me and Tom Hanks. He was waiting for his cue to enter, and I was the first to places for the choir entrance. Mr. Hanks was watching the backstage monitor as the house camera panned the audience. When the camera landed on Rita Wilson, Mr.

my step dad swears up and down that he stood next to Clint Eastwood at the urinal in Clinton restaurant in Carmel, CA. I think he's full of shit though.

I met John Ritter in a bar and he asked me to hold his beer. Then he immediately yelled, "BARTENDER! THIS KID IS GETTING DRUNK OVER HERE!!", which made everyone in the bar turn and look, and me blush like crazy (I was 11). Then he bought me a water... which, errm.. was free. Because water. Also because open bar..