I mean, come on. She's 95lbs, has huge ginormous hair, bigger sunglasses, wears tranny shoes and has like 12 Birkin bags. What's not to love? I wish I could wear the shoes she does. But I'm like 5'9", and homegirl don't need to be boppin' around in 6 inch heels.
Uhm, her and Bethenny from The Realhousewives of NY are having a virtual bitch-fight via Twitter today. How random. And immature. Really ladies, really?
Anyway, I wish her assistant Brad liked girls because
I think he is cah-ute.
Well I can think he's cute even though he's gay. There's nothing wrong with that. I kind of have a crush on the 1987 version of George Michael. But that's another issue for another time.
But let's be honest, I could never date someone with better fashion sense than I do. And boyfriend's got a bangin' wardrobe. Ah well, c'est la vie.
I just love Rachel's style, and how it fluctuates between 60's boho crunchiness, and 70's Studio 54 cocaine goddess. AHHHHH I just figured out what I'm being for Halloween. And her voice absolutely KILLS me. Dead on the floor. Her inflection and tone sound EXACTLY like a girl I'm friends with from back in college.
Can't you just hear her now?"Tay. Tay. Like, what is happening? Like, I can't even comprehend this insanity-banana-ness. Tay. Fix this. I can't.....even deal with this right now. Tay."
gah J'adore her.
Okay enough about RZoe. Work is slammed. We're supa busy. I still need a big girl job. I watched a great ep of Law & Order SVU tonight and worked out AND did yoga. Go me!
kay peace out lovelies. xoxo
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