Oh man, you have found my biggest weakness. I can barely do the girl push ups, let alone real ones. Why couldn't this question be "how many minutes can you stay on the elliptical before you get bored and wander off?" Which is about five.

Ha well, I hope I grew out of that when I was about 13. I like clothes and girly stuff way too much to be considered a tomboy, now. But I do have eleven years of wilderness/survival training, I'm a rescue diver and I know how to box. Which means I can save your life 60ft under water or on top of a mountain. So while I prefer "total bad-ass," I guess tomboy works too.

Salad tossing, what a benign name for such a nasty activity.

Any of the Batman movies. He's a superhero with no super powers, which makes him a serious crime fighting bad-ass who doesn't kill people. It doesn't get much sweeter than that.

I'm all for bigger breast, but I hate how they don't move at all. What's the fun at starring at someone's boobs if they don't bounce?

I wasn't cool enough in high school for a senior superlative, but I did get voted "most likely to have sex in a tub of mayo" by the employees of the sandwich shop I worked at freshmen year of college. Before I got a job there, they used to know me as the "extra, extra, extra" mayo girl. I can't help it, its deliciousness defies description.

I have a thing for absolutely terrible action movies. I loved Daredevil, I've even seen Electra a couple of times. Show me some cheesy fight scenes along with a lot of fake blood and badly done CGI, and I'll show you my full, undivided attention.

Probably using other peoples personal things without asking. Nothing grosses me out, so I'll happily steal your tooth brush if I don't have any other options. What you don't know can't hurt you.

I'm a cocktail waitress, so I'm very used to getting harassed. I've had customers do some ridiculous stuff, including one table who insisted I check out their, and I quote, "hot, homemade, interracial sex tape," on Valentines Day. One of my favorites was when a table refused to call me anything but "sweet tits" the entire night. In the end cliched lines never work, but if you can use one to make me laugh, that's at least a step in the right direction.

Well, I've done a lot of stupid things that were probably really dangerous. Most dangerous was maybe driving, well, anything, before I had my license. I like going fast, I have a ridiculously high pain tolerance (from 21 years of being a complete klutz) and I don't have much of a fear response -which means I do stupid things almost instinctively. I have permanent bruising and no feeling in my right hand from flipping an ATV on top of myself when I was 17. I went into shock in the ambulance and forgot my own birthday. Fun times.