Just checking in. I wish I had realized the pawn shop across the street would be in this photo.
Neighborhoodies shut our store down, so I lost my job. Fuck a buncha that! I loved working there. Ohh well. I need a new job.
The city is great. I’m getting by. I’m exhausted. Went to a bar last night, a 3 minute walk away. Tried to get home and needed a cab because I didn’t know where I was. I almost started crying, being drunk and exhausted and wet and lost but really I was just being ridiculous.
Write me a letter, I’ll write back.