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NOT TRUE. After 20 years in Paris, I assure you that many adults cannot get errands done and it is a major topic with parents, for example. So many of us have to work til 8 pm, at least, then grocery stores are mostly closed. Try and get everything in your life done on a Saturday, dragging kids around! But wait, no

Because he needs to collect as much taxes as possible to keep letting civil servants retire at 50-something.

Too late. Paris already got ridiculous working hours and lousy pay a long time ago. It's like NYC in the 90s!

Yes!! My life exactly.

Except it isn't just shopping-shopping. This means we can go grocery shopping on Sunday, which is actually really important today. Especially when in Paris now, so many parents are extremely overworked and kids often go to school on Saturday. France is not what it used to be. We work like dogs now to keep our

Histamine intolerance! I found out I have it and my health did a 180. Bananas are no go.

If I ever get married again, and I get married to a millionaire, I will definitely get her to perform at my wedding. And there is no way I would even date a man who would give me side-eye on that. I should just leave that in my OKC profile.

It truly bums me out that she isn't more out here with us. I NEED Missy to confront the world. The world NEEDS MISSY.

You know what, I have the same color hair, skin and eyes and this is just too much whiteness for me. Really gorgeous and I simply love it, but ridiculously clean. It kinda reminds me of the shoot they did of Keith Richards' and Patti Hansen et al. But that had beauty and grit, most interesting. Alas, I maybe I am just

hahahahaha! Cracking up! Me, too! I think many colleagues are actually so busy doing the same think, that they don't notice. I know most of mine don't care, as long as I don't start actually sharing out loud about how Miley Cyrus is appropriating or whether Bruce Jenner is an icon for radical change*.

I actually really like ostrich, but think of it more as a chicken/duck on steriods. The kangaroo I will no do, tho.

That is simply awful. The guy had no empathy. Those are the kind of lies that you have to forgive. Honestly, I wouldn't even call that a lie. I think my psychiatrist would qualify that as "doing what you need to do to survive". ((hug))

Interesting that we have no headshot of her. If she was so gorgeous, why can't she just become an actress? Poor thing. Needs serious psychiatric care.

I have this new office habit. If I have a serious meeting and/or with new people, I wear my highest heels, most expensive dresses, diamonds, full and flawless makeup, diamonds. If it just is a plain ole day at the office, nothing special, I wear a trendy "uniform" with sneakers and hardly any makeup. New people get

I don't spend most of my time on the Internet. I think I spend most of my time thinking about what a loser I am because of how much time I spend on the Internet.

I hate those tumes when the careers shifts backwards. keep on truckin! With a brain like yours, won't be long til you are vini vidi vici.

Recently I got a new client and to facilitate the work, I suggested working out of her office (25 employees) for 7 weeks. On the second day she called me into the kitchen and told me that, "since there are so many guys in the office and they never help in the kitchen, you need to empty the dish washer everyday." livid

You know when I bake? When I have some new boss who doesn't appear to have read my resume and treats me like I should be grateful to breath his or her air. I come in discreetly with homemade petits fours or some over the top French patisseries. People always make a big deal about it and ask how I learned to bake like

who cares? As a paid professional, her colleague should have common sense. Not her job to teach him what his parents should of.

I would hate to be her publicist.