The tides may be turning

I woke up this afternoon feeling especially haggard. I had to cancel plans that I really didn't want to cancel, but there was no way I was going to be able to make them comfortably. This short of shit drives me insane. It just reminds me how fucking useless this situation has made me. However, my grandpa came home, and he brought two game changing envelopes with him...

MY FUCKING DISABILITY FINALLY CAME!!!!!!!!

I mean, it only took, what, nearly three months. That's a reasonable amount of time for a human to live off of nothing right? Especially when you're sick and unable to really do anything for yourself...

So I get to leave town tomorrow without having to borrow any more money and I'll be that much less stressed.

Especially after having a crappy week djing, as far as money goes anyway.

Other than that, not much else to report. I'll write more from Orange County.

talking shit about a pretty sunset

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