Let me regale you with a little tale. The undertow was really intense in Paradise. In fact two of our beloved producers needed to be saved by the lifeguards when they were sucked under. I was “playing” close to the shore, but I also got sucked under. I looked at Jonathan and desperately yelled, “HELP!” HE LAUGHED! He obviously didn’t think I was actually drowning, but I was very much on the verge. It was one of the scariest moment of my life…Good story, right? Well, anyway, I thought it would lead into today’s topic…Swimsuits! Because I definitely lost my top a couple of times in those violent waves.
As a true pisces, I live in a magical and delusional land in my head. In this world romances unfold the way they do in romantic comedies, everything at Sephora is free, Shake Shake burgers are a diet food, and we have the capability to clone Harry Styles.
In real life (what's that?), I spend my days pondering how Kylie Jenner's face changed so much. I'm a beauty junkie and pop culture-loving wedding videographer and freelance journalist. I have a Princess Jasmine complex. I am a Fanson (die hard Hanson fan). I enjoy belting old Celine Dion songs.
Please take everything I say seriously (I have my Masters in journalism from Syracuse University), but not too seriously (Cosmo is my favorite publication.)