Vital stats:   Though her birthday is March 5, anyone who asks the year risks becoming the victim of a Vulcan nerve pinch. Her name is Scotch-Irish, and before her ancestors came through Ellis Island, it was Black Lock, meaning "black hair." Nervous habit:  "I've got this oral fixation with cigarettes and straws. Maybe I should check out chewing gum." Time killer:   Coloring with crayons. "I draw everything. Volcanoes, cats, polar bears, ballerina. I fill up notebook after notebook." CD staple:   Bob Dylan. "He's the ultimate wandering rebel." In-the-mood music includes Led Zeppelin and Blue Oyster Cult. Most recent nightmare:  "That these people doused my head in gasoline and then lit a match. Thankfully, I woke up." Weirdest sexual request she ever got from a guy:   "Suck on my American tasties." Drinking philosophy:   Making sure she gets home and unplugs the phone. "I really like that feeling when I wake up in the morning and I know I didn't say anything wrong, my tits didn't fall out, and I didn't offend anyone. It really does away with the whole next-morning apology list." Sensible Hollywood Philosophy:   "It's diamonds in your pockets one week, macaroni and cheese the next." This information comes from the October issue of Maxim Magazine