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Damn. About to became homeless in 4 days.
Thanks to someone that was supposed to be reliable, me and Michael got royally screwed up, and lost all options on the large flats we were looking to share.
Enter his mother, with good contacts; she scored a nice (smaller) place for him, with another possible opening for me in, uh, two months I guess.
It's Ok, I'll just camp for the time. No much different then the years I was squatting in London.
Plus, I am on the road...will be in Sweden for about two weeks, then M'era Luna is up; after that, fingers crossed, I am on tour with the Graveyard Boys (Deathrock band cum wrestling show) for two weeks in Germany, Holland, Switzerland and Italy.
I will be back mid-late September, to plot my Halloween birthday party: that will be either Prague or San Francisco/L.A., depending on cash.
After that, finally, the new flat and studio should be set...
On a personal level...really not happy, borderline depressive if it wasn't for truckloads of alcohol to numb me.
Nothing I want to share, anyway.
Think I'll get a new tattoo. Maybe I'll cut my face some more, the eyebrow scar looks too little as it is...
Thanks to someone that was supposed to be reliable, me and Michael got royally screwed up, and lost all options on the large flats we were looking to share.
Enter his mother, with good contacts; she scored a nice (smaller) place for him, with another possible opening for me in, uh, two months I guess.
It's Ok, I'll just camp for the time. No much different then the years I was squatting in London.
Plus, I am on the road...will be in Sweden for about two weeks, then M'era Luna is up; after that, fingers crossed, I am on tour with the Graveyard Boys (Deathrock band cum wrestling show) for two weeks in Germany, Holland, Switzerland and Italy.
I will be back mid-late September, to plot my Halloween birthday party: that will be either Prague or San Francisco/L.A., depending on cash.
After that, finally, the new flat and studio should be set...
On a personal level...really not happy, borderline depressive if it wasn't for truckloads of alcohol to numb me.
Nothing I want to share, anyway.
Think I'll get a new tattoo. Maybe I'll cut my face some more, the eyebrow scar looks too little as it is...