Day eighty-six on Suicide Girls. I haven't checked out todays set...viewing sets on dial up is more trouble than it's worth unless it is someone really special. I submitted my first news piece on a lark and it went through practically instantly to my surprise and pleasure.
My job interview went pretty good in my opinion. Unfortunately there's a lot of competition for the job and they aren't going to make a decision until Monday. I feel confident that I made a strong impression, but I'm still nervous as hell. Waffle House dicked me around for a week before handing the job to someone else, so I can't get my hopes up.
Even if I do get the job, my family might be homeless by Wednesday anyway. Wyspurr left our car title in NC which means we can't get a much needed title loan and we don't really have anything with us to sell in order to make the weekly rent on the hotel room Tuesday. I'm so pathetic that I've put up a PayPal link on my website to beg for donations in exchange for a promise of copies of the zines I plan to make when I have a home to set up my desktop, scanner, and printer in and listed it on Tribe.Net where I had quite a presence until discovering SG. It's a long shot, but any possibility is worth exploring at this point. If it weren't for the reality of STDs and anti-prostitution laws, I'd be on a corner offering $5 blowjobs. If we have to leave Atlanta it will break my heart and I'd do anything within the confines of the law and that doesn't compromise the safety and comfort of my children to keep leaving from being a necessity.
My job interview went pretty good in my opinion. Unfortunately there's a lot of competition for the job and they aren't going to make a decision until Monday. I feel confident that I made a strong impression, but I'm still nervous as hell. Waffle House dicked me around for a week before handing the job to someone else, so I can't get my hopes up.
Even if I do get the job, my family might be homeless by Wednesday anyway. Wyspurr left our car title in NC which means we can't get a much needed title loan and we don't really have anything with us to sell in order to make the weekly rent on the hotel room Tuesday. I'm so pathetic that I've put up a PayPal link on my website to beg for donations in exchange for a promise of copies of the zines I plan to make when I have a home to set up my desktop, scanner, and printer in and listed it on Tribe.Net where I had quite a presence until discovering SG. It's a long shot, but any possibility is worth exploring at this point. If it weren't for the reality of STDs and anti-prostitution laws, I'd be on a corner offering $5 blowjobs. If we have to leave Atlanta it will break my heart and I'd do anything within the confines of the law and that doesn't compromise the safety and comfort of my children to keep leaving from being a necessity.