S t r e s s e d.

So basically, I’m homeless. 

My only options at this point are beg my pops for some young mulah or fly my ass back to CO. 

Colorado doesn’t really seem like much of an option for me.
If I was to go back I feel like I’d be putting my life on hold.
I’d be sitting on my fine ass letting the summer go to waste.

I want to stay in Chicago.
To dance.
To live.
To enjoy my first summer above the legal drinking age lol

I’m currently staying on my aunt’s couch.
She’s not even really my aunt, just a friend of my moms.
She’s basically putting me out without putting me out.

I have $400 in my savings right now.
Life has been a struggle.
I had more but ya know, I had to eat and stuff.

I need an apartment A-fucking-SAP so I can get my summer started.

It’s hard finding a place though inbetween working 2 jobs.
But I have to do it.

In my mind there are no other options.

Here goes…I’ll let you know how it turns out.

Peace.