You’re not fazed by the dead rodents in your freezer…or the grubs in your fridge.
You find yourself cheering more for the dragon (good or evil) than the hero.
You question when is the “right time” to introduce new friends to your hobby.
You plan your life around reptile expos.
Your life’s mission is figuring out how to mask the reptile smell in your house.
You bypass the puppies and kitten at the pet store and head straight for the lizards and snakes.
Speaking of pet stores, you judge them by their treatment of the resident herps.
Crazy cat ladies got nothing on you.
Your dream home includes a room like this:
And you know that the non-reptile lovers are just missing out.
How do YOU know you’re a reptile person? Tell us in the comments!