| 037: Thursday, May 3, 2012: 9AM EST |
[Thu 3 May / 11:52am] |
After months of looking, I still haven't found a reasonably priced apartment. I love this city. I love it more than any other city in the world. I am tired of living in a hotel, though. As I've repeatedly told myself that it wouldn't be long before I found a place, I've never unpacked. I really hate living out of a suitcase.
This sucks.
Dear New York,
YOUR RENT RATES SUCK DONKEY DICK!
No Love,
Me
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| 036: Thursday, March 1, 2012: 8PM EST |
[Thu 1 Mar / 11:58am] |
Do you know how much fun it is to be homeless? So much.
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Is it ridiculous that all I can keep thinking about is how I lost everything that Caleb has ever given me? It's gone. It was all in that apartment, and it's gone. Everything. It's bad enough that I have to replace all of my belongings, but to know that I'll never get those sentimental things... it feels like I've lost a part of myself... or the only thing that I had left of us.
Ugh.
I hate this.
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