one the stuff hits the fan...swirl a pair of (Chinese) stress balls.
Some makeup you put on and feel like you're getting pimples by the hour.
Maybe I was born to play ball. Maybe I truly was.
You don't just throw the ball - you propel it.
I think that I'd like to try to be a superwoman and have kids and work, so we'll see if I can actually accomplish that.
I definitely only want to do charity work that I'm hands-on involved in. I don't want to get a dress on and go to a stupid event.
You don't need to wear Spanx if you buy my clothes. The dress, the trousers, the pencil skirt - they should do the work.
I do enjoy wearing a little heel when I'm at work, but when I'm running around with my son, it's a different story!
Sometimes when you're putting the work in it just seems so, so hard, and you never know when that work's going to pay off.
I'm trying to work on my modelling career and remove myself from the whole FHM stigma. I want to be seen as a classic model.
We are skinny; this is our work. There are lots of overweight people working in offices, but I'm not going to say, 'This girl is fat; she can't work in an office.'
I always see those jeans with the stretchy front on pregnant women, and they look like the dreamiest thing ever.
If there was one thing I'd like to teach young women, it would be that you can eat and still be fit and lean.
He who lives by the crystal ball soon learns to eat ground glass.
True wisdom listens more, talks less and can get along with all types of people.
I didn't get where I am today by worryin' about how I'd feel tomorrow.
Doubt the conventional wisdom unless you can verify it with reason and experiment.
Every few minutes, he wants to march the trail of flattened rye grass back to the house of muttering hens. He too could make a bed in hay. Yesterday the egg so fresh it felt hot in his hand and he pressed it to his ear while the other children laughe...
Molly: [Andy is climbing up the ladder to the attic to put his toys away when Molly walks out of her room carrying a box] Uh! [a small heavy ball falls out of the box] Andy: You need a hand? Molly: I got it! Andy: Here. [he puts the ball back and pic...
Selfridge: [In the tech room, Selfridge putts a golf ball into a mug and laughs] You see that? Worker: Yes sir! Selfridge: No you didn't, you were looking at the monitor. I love this putter, Ronnie! I love this putter! Dr. Grace Augustine: Parker. Yo...
When you reach my age, you understand that you are a player with skin in the game, no matter what game it is.
