1. Not only am I known as a "whore" here at RF, the people at my Dharma center call a "whore," too. I proudly wear the title like a badge of honor. It's all fun.
2. I have a weird habit of knocking on the car door twice getting in or out of the car. I started doing it to discharge whatever static electricity was created by the friction, but I've just been doing it ever since regardless of how dry the air is.
3. I'm deathly afraid of balloons. I cringe every time I'm around one that's been inflated, and if I have to inflate one myself. One time I went to a large party where there were balloons everywhere, and people were told to start popping them all around to get to little gifts inside. I covered my head and was almost in tears the whole time.
4. I chased Madonna through Central Park in New York City..........twice. The second time my girlfriend and I acted like we were jogging before we spotted her. Carlos Leon (the father of her daughter Lourdes and who was jogging with her at the time) yelled at us to get away from her.
5. Unlike many of my friends in the performing arts industry - I
don't have a myspace page or a facebook page. I'm constatly nagged by everyone to get one, at least to promote my work. I just have no interest in it.
6. I've been able to get into concerts, bars, clubs, sporting events and to get drinks and dinners for free after talking to someone who was a complete stranger just a few minutes before. I've also been able to get into the VIP lounge in clubs in New York for free. But I've still never been able to get out of paying a speeding ticket. Somebody please tell me what I could be doing wrong here........
7. I've been a victim of rape, and my life since is testimony that rape survivors can still enjoy their sexuality fully and completely.
8. Troublemane here at RF is my oldest brother. We have a brother between us, but he and I are estranged. I hear how he and his son are doing through Troublemane - who I've felt close to nearly all my life.
9. I'm 4'11", and I weigh 108 pounds. However, as a dancer, I'm seen as someone who is on the more "meatier" side of physique, even though my body-fat percentage is 18%. I yearn for the day when professional dancers are not harassed about their weight in our industry, and that one day we will be harassed about our health.
10. I have one tattoo on my left ankle. It's a rose with a banner around saying my husband's name on it: Steve. My hubbie has one tattoo on his left arm - a sword with a banner around is saying my name. We got them both on December 26th, 2003, as a way for us to stay viscerally connected to each other shortly before he was deployed to southern Iraq and Kuwait for 14 months.