A7xchick, 35

I bleed for Avenged Sevenfold.
I genuinely enjoy the music my friends make (check out St. Valentine's Massacre and Manic Automatic at their respective MySpaces).
I love tattoos and piercings, but I'm too poor to get more tats, and I have to keep my face clean if I want to succeed in my chosen prefession.
I'm an actor not only by trade, but by choice.
I love the thrill of forgetting yourself and becoming someone else for a few hours of your life.
Nothing in my life affects me the way a good performance can.
I have no fear about jumping into a mosh pit and tearin' it up with the guys.
Granted, I know my limits, and know when to get the hell outta dodge, but I push my limits.
Mosh pits keep me happy, and are the best way to relieve stress.
I love going to shows; it's one of the few events the makes me feel alive in a way words can't describe.
The problem is, a great show with a sick pit are things I don't often get to attend.
I have this weird love affair with Las Vegas after my last visit.
I couldn't ever live there, but I could visit every weekend, and be perfectly content.
It's my dream to live in London, England, working in The West End acting, and working behind the bar of a pub in The East End for the Hell of it.
I'ma be famous one day, and I'll rep OC right.
Show buddies are rad, and that's the idea, but you never know what can happen, right?