Got a decent amount of tats (full sleeve, almost a half sleeve, smaller pieces on my back/shoulder blades/leg/hip...) used to have a half-decent amount of piercings but retired most of 'em.

I live with my uber hot/super sweet bf, and my kinda-crazy but medicated little sis. She puts up with our stereotypical cheesy relationship without gagging too much, I give her alot of credit for that.

I love the Godfather trilogy, and almost any movie with that mafia-theme.

I have a ton of books on notorious serial killers, but I still get nightmares from watching scary movies.

No one I know would describe me as girly (half the time I borrow my bf's tshirts cause I forgot to do laundry) and rarely wear more than mascara, except Im developing a new appreciation for the colour pink.

When I first met my bf, he described me once as "a chick more tattood then a felon doing life", and I absolutely love anything fuzzy/cuddly/brightly coloured. Like unicorns and rainbows and flowers. And my stuffed green fat fuzzy frog that looks kind of like a hedgehog. His name is FatFrog and I love him to bits and pieces.

Ive had pet rats and snakes, but for some odd reason am terrified of rabbits.

Oh, and my favourite tattoo is a little green alien busting out of a big yellow happy face. I call him Stan.