Black t-shirt and jeans on the reg, but slopeside I like a little spunk - baggy pants, bright colors, patterns, etc. Boys who aren't afraid of being stylish on the mountains tend to either ride well, so they can keep up with me, or they are more bark then bite, so I can leave em in the dust. Either way, they are fun to play with.

I'm definitely all about red, but during the ski season, neon anything is where it's at.

Okay, so this is embarrassing. I've been on four movie dates in my life - two of them my mom came and sat with us because I was all of 13 and like, tots grown up and stuff, lolzomgbqq. I think my date had more fun with my mom than with me.

Thanks for that scarring mental image.

Remember when you were finished reading Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince and got all confused as to whether or not Snape was a Death-Eater or a Phoenix or a triple secret agent, but he was certainly acting all weird and evil and killing Dumbledore (oh please, if you haven't read it by now, you aren't gonna)? High school girls are all death-eaters. They cover up the dark marks with concealer.

Any day that I wake up on the right side of the bed for.

I'm chemical X.

Um, I'm one of those people... sooo this is awkward.... I also say Annie Auntie's pretzels and alu-MINI-um.

Depending on your definition of least attractive and/or clothing, my zebra print Snuggie or my oversized, worn to death black sweater that I actually jacked from my gramps.

Coming from a family that orders rattlesnakes and turducken offline for giggles, not much phases me. I went to China and found this place in Beihai Park in Beijing, just about the sketchiest place you've ever seen, that sells scorpions and starfish tempura fried. If that's not your thing, ask any good sushi place to fry the shrimp heads for you - they save them to eat later and they taste (kinda) like popcorn.