SMUSH!

My mom is taking "gun training classes" and is buying a new dog. We don't know to either get a Schnauzer or Boxer, but I'm just excited to get a new dog...even if it has to be outside. This weekend could have started out better, but oh well. These weeks and weekends kinda just smush together anyway. I can't exactly explain how I've been feeling other then I just want to have a drink..and that's a weird feeling; and it probably doesn't help that I'm listening to Hole. Tomorrow I'm going to go to Frank's after work and hopefully everything will work itself out.

I went shopping today at after work, and I cannot explain how disappointed I am. See that dress at the bottom, well it was PERFECT! Except for one thing; my boobs practically looked like a hot-dog bun. It was sooooo tight around my future milk makers. Kill me.

Monday is my only day off of work this week, and since Frank is going to see Megadeath in concert with Bubba, Chase and I are going shopping. I'm not exactly sure what for, all I know is that he's driving.