I’m a burger kind of girl. I lean on the meaty, greasy, dripping down your arm, “Is Danielle eating pure fat?” kind of girl. I think I do a good job at hiding it, particularly on first dates. However, once the third date comes along, I let my true self come out and at that
When it comes to tacos in Los Angeles, there’s an unlimited selection of places to get your fix. You can go to any Mexican restaurant and order a couple, get a few from the guy outside of Union Station, and there’s about a 150% chance that at least one of your friends has the number