franklinuzi

Well my fourth of July blew. My boyfriend is drunk and spending the night only-God-knows-where, while the dog I'm housesitting, Sarah, crapped all over the carpet. Also, Aaron's [ the boyfriend ] great grandmother Helen twisted her knee pretty badly last night, so she's out of commission. This house is like a zoo, too. Two cats, two birds, and one hella deficating dog.
However, to keep my spirits up, I am revolving around next Wednesday. SuicideGirl Frankie? Hopefully so!