ABOUT ME:

I'm a mystery, wrapped in an enigma, sauteed in garlic and best complimented by a nice Pinot Grigio...or a cold beer on a hot day.

I sing because I can't not sing.

I'm passionately apathetic.

I'm what happens when rocker chicks grow up and become "The Mommy".

I have a hard exterior to break through, but once you do, there's a warm, gooey center waiting there.

I am naively optimistic, when I probably shouldn't be.

My best friends are the voices in my head.

I never sleep. I'm a zombie.

I also avoid the sun. I'm a vampire too.

I'm a total slacker and I work hard at it.

I'm have a fetish for funny, intelligent, tall singers...preferably with tattoos and loner-type tendencies.

I'm pretty much full of shit. :-)