I can cook. I've got mad style. I am not a morning person. I have a dry sense of humor. I spin records. I have awesome friends. I have more guy friends than girlfriends. I work hard. I play harder. I have a house cocktail - pineapple infused vodca/malibu rum. My dog rocks. I hate cleaning. I am a tech geek. I make art. I workout. I love Mexican food. I am first-born American. Mom was born and raised in Liverpool - used to chill with the Beatles at Cavern after parties - a rock star herself - guess it runs in the family. I am a Scouser. Dad is Norwegian, and a genius. I don't wait in lines. I get lots of speeding tickets. I would choose being alone and lonely any day, over friendship and company with someone who makes me miserable. I drink tea, not coffee. my job is awesome. I am a music whore. stupid girls suck. I know how to use power tools. I travel a lot. I don't "do" camping. I am an active member of the underground house community for the last 17 years. I dig kids, they dig me. I watch CSI religiously. I love the Beatles (for obvious reasons). I hate traffic. I am a sucker for flowers. Flakes suck. I get my hands dirty. I people watch. I smile a lot. I check out street art. I am consistently late. My brother is my best friend. I sleep late on the weekends. I am allergic to red wine and aspirin. I own over fifty pairs of shoes. I will drive anywhere, but need a co-pilot to navigate. I am brutally honest. I am stubborn. This kitty has seven lives left: hit head on by a drunk driver in my car, AND side-swiped by a van on my Schwinn Cruiser. I believe you create your own destiny. I believe in karma. I live life large. I go to the disco. I drink pepsi, not coke.