push me, and then just touch me

good morning orangites. (acolytes at the temple of orange)

today I am once more chirpy and sproingy. I'm blaming my nice new icon. infact I only did this post so I could use it! The upside of going back to a paid account is that not only can I do polls (oh and I will, I will...) but I can also have a whole pile more icons. rather than filling them up with various permutations of my gurning face and stupid hair I figured I'd use them for good! so here I am - saving the world one icon at a time.

no need to thank me ma'am - it's my job.

I'm going to wing it tonight. I'll probably end up going everywhere. at least twice. hmm suppose I should knock up the obligatory 'this weekend at theSubculture' post soon.

in other news my drunken late night message last saturday to a bloke I've fancied (only slightly - nothing angsty) for 17 years have resulted in myspace communication today. ::the shame:: haha 17 years. I AM SO OLD! computers and phones should have breathalisers on them...

WOO - weekend! pinball! boozes! boys! girls! boogying! buckminsterfullerene!