As much as I'd like to have been able to follow up on the last blog, I will be instead asking for your help.
In case you didn't read the last one - as only one person did - I lost my fixed income two months ago and have not been able to get any income. Not from selling books, or AI art, or even the backpack I've been trying to sell since the first time.
I didn't get anything for my birthday, and so we're already broke. In fact, Jen will have to get grains from Winco and call it flour or something that can be purchased with food stamps.
The plan is to leave on the morning of the 7th. I have most of my very few things already packed, so there's only some reorganizing to do.
If everyone who read this sent me $5, it'd be a huge help.
In all honesty, it really pains me to have to ask for help in such a way. It's demoralizing, and it makes me cry.
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