Time for a shameful admission – I’m obsessed with the Rachel Zoe project. Isn’t that just horrible? (And yet, at the same time, just a teeny bit understandable? Throw me a bone here.) I am endlessly fascinated by her insanity and her sickeningly metrosexual man partner Rodger. Yes, you read that right – there’s a “d” in there. Regardless, have you seen her new Beverly Hills home? This thing is, to quote Rachel, “ba-nan-as” in a big bad way. I am jealous to the nth degree of that kitchen. And that nursery. Don’t even get me started on the pool.
(And for those of you that watch the show too: since when is it even mildly appropriate to demand that your new-to-the-job pseudo assistant stylist / interior decorator furnish your entire 7,000 square foot house in a 2 week period? Oh to be slightly crazy, somewhat famous and living in a California mansion . . .)
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