Self-Description: Okay, okay, I fess up: I'm a bottled redhead. But can you blame me? You
guys have these lovely red locks, and I was, well, jealous. I was a bland brunette as a
child. I had a color that could only be described as "dingy". So what did I do about it
when I was a teenager? Only about the most stupid thing a girl can do to her self-image:
I went blonde. Man, I thought I was the cat's pajamas. I looked awful in reality. The
color was all wrong for my pale tone, but I was dating one of "those" guys who wanted a
blonde on his arm. Well, after I got my self-esteem back, I decided on red. I saw these
gorgeous redheads all over the place, so I admitted to the Good Lord above that I could
take a hint. Voila! Red hair looks better on me than my natural color! But you guys knew
that red was the way to go all along!
Children: No kiddies yet, but we do have a kitty!
Interests: Hair aside, I am 28 years old. I live in Indiana and work in Chicago.
This past July, I married the man of my dreams. I love anything that sparkles. I'm a
"Star Wars" geek. I adore hair metal bands. I am a devoted Christian. My husband let me
buy purple leopard print bedding (available at Wal-Mart) and I have decorated our kitchen
in Hello Kitty. In other words, I have yet to mature.
More: I know how to drive a stick. I make a wicked Chicken Marsala. My wedding dress won WhollyMatrimony.com's "Dress Of The Month" contest for September. I want to go back to college and study tornadoes. I think the proper way to punish terrorists is to start by pulling their fingernails out one by one with a pair of pliers. I like hockey.
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