I like to play packing, I hate to be lacking in sheen, I love being squeaky clean and dressed to the nines after a long and sweaty day, and hey, if there's a gin and tonic with a whole lot of lime involed in that, I'm a pretty happy girl. Little things make me happy. I'm nice to strangers and pick fights with my friends. I can dish it out, but I can't take it. Ask me to cook for you, and I will. Hell, you don't even have to ask. All I want is an ice coffee. Seriously. Now. With half and half. And I'm definatly not as nice as you think I am.