age: 22 (Jan 31, 1986)
MEMBER SINCE: November 2004
occupation: Independent Illustrator... Do'n 5 dollars worth of work just to get a dime
sign: aquarius
most humbling moment: College
stats: less than perfect
fantasy: my very own '69 Impala, candy pink with black leather interior
i lost my virginity: to the wrong dude.
makes me happy: Watching my baby grow, Opey my beloved cat, the smell of rain, brite colors, interesting people, openmindedness (is that a word??), my best friends, good music, good art, memories of my father, people with talent, meaningful sex, funny people, my hips, colorful hair, colorful people in general,
gets me hot: full lips, long eye lashes, big hands
body mods: 2g in each ear, 14g in left ear, 14g industrial in right, 2 outer labia, Monroe, and scars from having my gall bladder sucked out of me through tubes
into: truth, equal rights, dying my hair, drawing, painting, anything artistic, political knowledge, knowledge in general, google earth!, traveling places to LIVE there not visit, the beauty of women, blatant honesty
makes me sad: the death of my father, being broke, going through a drawing block, people who are close minded, i suppose there are much more things that make me mad rather than sad
Sooooo, i've been thinking a lot lately about citrusy colors... such as orange and yellow, and you know... no one ever appreciates those colors. A lot of people would even go so far as to call them ugly. Nobody's favorite color is ever orange or yellow (actually i grew up with this amanda chick who's favorite color was yellow...but i think she's the only person in the world) But orange and yellow are important colors. And if you stare at them for a while they can be quite beautiful and calming. My favorite flower is yellow (daffodils). Soooooo i decided to dye my hair orange. It's only been orange one other time in my life and that was on accident.
I call it "Warning-floor-is-wet Orange"

Annnddd here's a drawing i did for Earth day (a little late i know)

because i have decided to start recycling.
And of course, here is my precious Hendrix























Lafayette