Is it Sunday already?
You know what that means: more confessions! Whoop whoop!
32. As a kid I had long, stick-straight, strawberry blonde hair. One day Dad gave me half of a piece of Trident gum and I fell asleep with it still in my mouth. When I awoke, the piece of gum was plastered to my hair, very close my head, and needless to say, all my long, blonde hair went Bye Bye. My hair has yet to ever be so long (in fact, right now is the longest it’s been since I was like…five).
40. Rudy and I had a DIY wedding. We literally did it all, minus making our own clothes, we are not that talented. Rudy made all the food and I made all the party favors: 20 dozen macarons. It was super hard work but totally worth it because French Macarons are no easy feat. I’m pretty awesome. *slaps ego on the back*