I am not your typical girl next door. I am a plain Jane kind of gal that wears jeans, sneakers and t-shirts ninety percent of the time. I have always been an odd ball and somewhat of a black sheep (at least within my family). I still have my girly side which entails experimenting with makeup, hair, playing dress up and collecting Barbies. Yet you can find me playing video games, reading comics, collecting random figures and toys and playing sports.
I love the 50’s era and I am glad I was surrounded with it while growing up. My mother is my inspiration on being a classy yet sexy, educated, well-mannered but don’t f*ck with me kind of woman.
I call myself DeceptioVicus. This is a Latin term for optical illusion, like the saying goes “don’t judge a book by its cover”. Unfortunately, I am surrounded by judgmental individuals as most of us are. I am a tattooed, nine to five robot and mother with the aspirations of becoming a model and photographer. I am finally reaching back out to my creative side as I do not want to sit at a desk the rest of my life and become another statistic of the corporate world (unless it’s somewhere awesome/creative). I don’t follow rules well and refuse to look and act how people want me to.