Mona, 21

Kinesiology student. I yell at kids for a living (lifeguard).

I like my metal how I like my coffee: black, bitter, and too intense for most people.

Fluent in sarcasm and engine repair. I can probably fix your car, but I won't fix you. Don't be a project.

Not here for hookups. Got enough of those. Don't need more pen pals, either. If you don't know how to make a plan, don't bother.

Show me you can tell the difference between Cattle Decapitation and Cannibal Corpse.

I know how to fix things. Maybe you're one of them.

Swipe left if your favorite band is Imagine Dragons. I'm fucking serious.