Weddingbee Blog

[1] I cannot whistle. At all.

[2] I don’t like eating certain foods because you have to use your hands, and they’re greasy or messy. In other words, I’m lazy. For example, fried chicken, El Pollo Loco or any other build-your-own fajita type things (even if utensils are provided), etc. But then I don’t mind eating Ethiopian, Indian, or Thai sticky rice + accompaniments with my hands. OK, never mind. I guess I don’t mind for food that is yummy enough to merit getting my hands dirty.

[3] I used to eat sticks of butter when I was very young. I mentioned this to a handful of people in college, and now the entire East Coast knows.

[4] I pet our super smooth, ultra white paper at the office. It’s so smooth and soft! Like a baby’s butt. OK, maybe not, but you get the idea.

[5] I always eat my blue m&m’s, brown reese’s pieces, and red skittles last.

[6] Really spicy salsa mixed with sour cream knocks my socks off, even if it looks like throw up.

Hmm… 4 of 6 are about food, but of course.