I am listening to the radio (an all rock station) while updating and talking to you while making sure I'm still breathing. I'm writing my dream fantasy about Frankie. So I better still be breathing!
I think I'm the abusive one. Although three of then ganged up on me once and slapped the back of my head. So I took my lunchbox and swung it around and hoped for the best. o.o stupid hot room.
But not as hot as Frank shirtless.
mmmmm.