Ok now that you think Im going to write something about boobs, this is the bit where I disappoint you and change the subject completely.....
About me: (because by now, well, you're just going to keep reading because you are curious as to whether I will bring boobs up again later on, aren't you?)
My life has changed a fair bit this year..... you know when you get bored with doing the same thing for too long and it plays like a dvd on repeat? So i pretty much walked out on my job, and am now chasing my dream, which I thought would always remain one. I am now nearly finished my diploma in film, fashion and media makeup (which means i can do some seriously realistic blood and guts for halloween parties lol) and should be making some good mullah as an artist to the stars soon (lol its perth so probably not.....) Im a pretty cool chick, have my idiosyncracies like we all do, nothing too out there i dont think....... i am bubbly, get on with most people upon meeting them, and love to laugh at silly stuff with likeminded people....and randomly yell out boobies!!! much like a person suffering tourettes :D (im totally joking about the last bit just threw it in there because ive clearly had too much sugar) I have a heart of gold and its been kinda crushed a lot, yet instead of giving up which i thought would be easier, i still have faith that there is someone who will find me of use :P I love dance music, aswell as more mellow stuff like muse and just the top 40 crap...and......men who like boobs hahaha

Drunken Karaoke?? ok seriously, first dates are scarey as hell. Alcohol must be consumed, its not always going to be ur crutch to lean on but in order to be able to converse about...well....anything....the nerves need to be told where to go me thinks.... So yeh, something comfortable is a good starting place.... I expect a bunch of at least a dozen roses handed to me when you pick me up in your Porsche..... :D im jk xxxxxx