I like to think I don’t have a type and that I love everybody for who they are, but I’d be lying to myself. For guys, I like them tall and fit, you know, not heavy set, but not stick-thin. I like it when they have a good sense of humor, always knowing when to crack a joke, but not making everything a joke. The ones who aren’t overbearing. The ones who respect the hell out of everyone, who don’t go looking for a fight.

For girls, I love the shorter, more petite ones, but I also love the fit ones who play sports, but it doesn’t consume their lives. I love long hair, but a boy cut is also hot depending on how it’s styled. I love it when they aren’t afraid to get dirty, when they just, put themselves out there and say “here I am, like what you see or stop looking.” The confident ones with esteem, passion and lust. The ones who don’t go overboard with makeup and nice clothes. The ones who are super sweet and care about everyone; the ones who love to joke and tease.