tafmo can bite my arse

which I'm guessing won't mean much to any of you, but then, you're not stuck in a warehouse encrypting eftpos machines. Huh.

I feel like rambling a bit today (as opposed to all the other stuff that I write here... HA!)
I'm neither happy nor sad.
I'm neither excited or subdued.
I still can't spell... but that doesn't make me any less intelligent (does it??)

Mel sent me this on the weekend:

1. BoobiesexualTongue-in-cheek term used to refer to women who identify
primarily as straight but who enjoy touching and fondling women's breasts with
no particular interest in genital sexual contact. The fondling may or may not be
sexual in nature, depending on the individual. The term was coined by blogger
and podcaster minx in a 2005 blog entry at cunningminx.livejournal.com and first
appeared in print in the February 2006 Penthouse Forum article by Rachel Kramer
Bussel entitled, "XXX Podcasts: the Future of Porn?"She's not bisexual, just
boobiesexual.

I think that sums me up pretty well.
Although - I went to the Nova on Monday to see a movie with Matt, and there was the most stunning girl behind the ticket booth... she was really sexy - and I wasn't even looking at her boobs. So I don't know what that means - not that I particularly care what that means. (Don't even get me started on my rant of 'why do people feel the need to pick a side so badly? Why can't we just float around the middle somewhere?!' cos that could last for ages).

Yeah - went to the Nova with Matt - saw 'Walk the Line'. I just found out today that Reese Whitherspoon or whatever her name is one best acress for that?? It really wasn't that good... surely there was someone more deserving? All she did was look like she hadn't eaten in a couple of months and bounce around stage. Sure - she sang a bit, but it was hardly the bestest thing I've ever seen. She was just kinda bouncy. She got an oscar for bouncing.... sheesh.... I mean - I can bounce... anyone can bounce... do we all deserve oscars???

I predict today to be a strange day.

I must say - I'm a tad dissapointed - I don't think anyone out there in the vastness of blog-land is VOTING for my work on noise.net.au - look, I don't even care if you don't think my work is the best or not. It's certainly better than the 'birth of barbie' - and if you weren't voting anyway, then it won't make a difference if you vote for me. At least get me back into the top 10 - then there's more chance other people will see it... ok? OK?!

I've been listening to FourPlay this morning. I got this cd from Port Fairy Folk Fest however many years ago - and it helped me through some tough angsty-teen times. It's cool that I'm going back there this year (to the fest, not to FourPlay or angsty-teen times)... I'm pretty excited about it. Even if I don't have any of the neccesary items for camping. Sorry Tom. I'll get snacks - right?

I'm turning 22 soon(ish). Y'all invited to my Birthday Party y'hear? I'll let you know details if you let me know you're interested - it's going to be on the 25th March (sat night) at my house. How fun. There'll be music and drinking and dancing (don't let that put you off... you won't be forced to shimmy on the dance floor - I promise).

If anyone feels like buying me a new corset for my birthday, that would be great. (hey - it's only $400 odd... that's not so bad is it?)

I'm going to have to go back to TAFMO now... how fun.