|Never, ever EVER expect me to share my cheesesticks. Unless you are my husband.|
Hello there! This Friday, I am once again linking up with A Blonde Ambition for Confessional Friday. Sometimes, it’s just easier for someone to tell you what to blog about, especially when you’ve just had the longest work week EVER and all you want to do is stop thinking and making decisions. This week’s topic is fill-in-the-blank, which makes it even easier for me and current lack of motivation.
My worst fashion offense of all time has to be wearing pants that were two sizes too big.
In 8th/9th grade, I dropped at least twenty pounds real quick—you know, Crohn’s Disease and all. It never occurred to me to just ask my mom to buy me some new pants; instead, I just wore my regular pants with a belt, and I looked reaaalll weird.
The most embarrassing song on my iPod is probably anything by Hannah Montana.
The last white lie I told was any time I tell my husband “it’s fine.”
Matt knows exactly what I mean when I say that, so that’s one white lie I never get away with saying.
The celebrity I most wish would disappear is Kanye West. Or any of the Kardashians.
Sometimes I wish my parents lived closer.
I know I’m an adult and married and all, but it would be nice if my parents were closer than a five hour drive.
My childhood crush was JTT.
Ladies, you all know exactly who I am talking about. And this wasn’t just a crush—this was love.
I’ve never turned down cheesesticks from Bella’s.
Driving in the pouring rain/snow makes me a nervous wreck.
I had a very traumatic experience driving through the great blizzard of December 2009—I haven’t been the same in inclement weather ever since.
I’d rather watch paint dry than watch an awards show.
I’ve never cared for watching awards shows—I’ve always found them tedious (unless Tina Fey and Amy Poehler are hosting, then you better believe I’m tuning in).
Much like a train wreck, I can’t turn away from watching The Vineyard.
Happy Friday, friends!