It fucking sucks being homeless without gloves. I make it worse on myself by

. I got a sick pair the other day and then, of course, I left one of them in this person’s truck, can’t get it back, and I’m not sure where the remaining glove is anyways.

(I also left my bong at this person’s apartment.)

And while I was staying at this person’s apartment, someone ransacked my shack thingie and took my flashlight, and another shitty light. I have literally started screaming and losing my shit fumbling around in the dark looking for things the last few days.

Also candles are aesthetic and make me slightly happier than baseline.

DM me for my Venmo/CashApp. Yes I’ve had those this whole time, I just don’t want you to know who I am.