I am a 1977 Cancer (early July, yes I accept presents from strangers) who is 5'6" with deep brown eyes and monumentous breasts. I am currently working in customer service. Yes, you guessed it. I have found someone who will pay me for what I usually do at home. Not that! Jeez, some people and their imaginations!

I have been performing at Rocky for about 4 ½ years, with one layover of 6 months. During which I lost my mind and had to move to Alabama to find it. I am still not sure if the one I found there is in fact mine or not, but so far the mind and I have gotten along fine together. However, I do wish it would let me know when it had plans. So far, the number of times I had to go out without it because it was 'too busy' are too many to count. Wish I had a life too ...

The first part I played was Eddie, and since then have played every part except Riff Raff. However, I am especially fond of the criminologist. I am very anal about the show, and have been asked many times to teach audience members a part in 15 minutes. It only recently came to my attention the reason why people come to me to teach them a part. Apparently, on the first cast list that I was on, all actors had their real name, their phone number and their part. I was the only one who was listed with "Whatever" as my part. I am also, so far as anyone knows, still the only person who has ever been listed that way. People have definite parts that they don't like to stray from these days. I will do whatever is needed and like it, love it, and want some more of it!

I am the quote queen. I have memorized just about every movie I have ever seen, and can rarely be stumped with a quote. provided I have seen the movie, of course.

I enjoy a multitude of different activities. Only a few of which actually requiring me getting off my lazy ass to do them. I try to do as much as possible without actually looking like I am doing anything, it confuses people. Which happens to be one of my favorite pastimes, by the way.

I enjoy candlelit dinners, cuddling, romantic evenings, romance in any form, and talking.

Turn ons: men who aren't afraid to show emotion, men who have enough class to purchase a single rose, men who aren't afraid to cry, men with huge.uhh.intellects! Yeah, that's the ticket. men who treat me like a lady, and well, I think just men in general. I have always found it easier to get along with guys than chicks. I have yet to figure out why. But if I get invited to a 'Girl's Night Out' which will consist of going to the mall, giggling, talking about guys and dinner, and a 'Just One of the Guys' outing wchich will probably involve a lot of dirty jokes, swearing, movies, and intelligent discussions of some sort, I will always kindly decline the female's invite (by laughing at them and asking if they are crazy to think that I would want to do that and then running screaming in the other direction).