I’m fucked. It will get worse. You know, life as usual.
Cash is King.
I warned about the risk of being arbitrarily kicked out, and it has happened.
I want to move out of this hotel but my options are limited.
A log of Monday 23 September 2019.
I give explanations to frequently asked questions.
I’m trying to make money.
Numbers. There’s no grand narrative, but there’s numbers.
To completely focus on becoming self-sufficient, I cannot take time to beg for money. The following table is a minimalist budget for the next 35 days: until 2 June 2019, my birthday. In short, I need $1602 now. [table id=15 /] The budget does not include: PayPal fees because it’s too difficult to predict what
Having coping medicines is a great improvement. With your support, I won’t sleep on the street tomorrow.