It was Belen’s birthday last weekend! And I’m so glad I was there to help her celebrate because she is truly a genuine soul.
Josh kept posing for pictures with my faux fur coat… it was not a good look.
I drank too much tequila, gave everyone a lot of really bad relationship advice, threw up in the Uber and ate mozzarella sticks at Denny’s after the club. All in all, not a bad night.
P.S. Remember when those ruched dresses were super popular a few years ago? Everyone and their mamas was wearing them in Vegas. Well… it’s time for a comeback!