going down like a plane, gracefully or on fire.
i've been super stressed lately.
mostly about money.
my former housemate ditched andrew, chris, and i at the beginning of the month, with no prior notice and without paying rent, and left her room a mess and left a bunch of her crap behind. andrew's called dibs on the shelves and crap she left, but we're all stressed to have to compensate for her rent on top of our own - not to mention her share of the utilities (electric). even though she had a bedroom, she refused to sleep in it, and was always crashing on the pullout couch downstairs, but now that she's gone we can hangout in the living room again, and it doesn't feel like we have some invisible 5th roomate that just trashes the place and leaves. so i guess it ain't all bad. the place stays livable now.
i'm selling a bunch of stuff on ebay right now, including some vintage/designer/whatev clothes i feel i must part with. i'll post a link to it when it's up.
i have my studio partially set up on the third floor of the house, right outside my bedroom. i have my sewing machine set up there, but i really need an easel and a drawing table... i have a list of jobs i plan to apply for (advertising and graphic design) since i am still poor and unsigned... we're playing with the black lips and be your own pet next week...
it's all sink or swim.
mostly about money.
my former housemate ditched andrew, chris, and i at the beginning of the month, with no prior notice and without paying rent, and left her room a mess and left a bunch of her crap behind. andrew's called dibs on the shelves and crap she left, but we're all stressed to have to compensate for her rent on top of our own - not to mention her share of the utilities (electric). even though she had a bedroom, she refused to sleep in it, and was always crashing on the pullout couch downstairs, but now that she's gone we can hangout in the living room again, and it doesn't feel like we have some invisible 5th roomate that just trashes the place and leaves. so i guess it ain't all bad. the place stays livable now.
i'm selling a bunch of stuff on ebay right now, including some vintage/designer/whatev clothes i feel i must part with. i'll post a link to it when it's up.
i have my studio partially set up on the third floor of the house, right outside my bedroom. i have my sewing machine set up there, but i really need an easel and a drawing table... i have a list of jobs i plan to apply for (advertising and graphic design) since i am still poor and unsigned... we're playing with the black lips and be your own pet next week...
it's all sink or swim.