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Me alive, I don't know what to say. Well, that's why I don't carry my wallet with me on my walks. The only money I do carry on me is change I've save up to give away to indigent jungle bunnies, but if I can't find one; I'll give it to the first homeless person I find. . .when I have it to spare.
At the moment I don't, but there is a chance that might change next month, I hope. But I dunno. Will my flat mate get a job? How many hours can I get from the restaurant?
Well, we thought we'd be gone a year ago; but things keep rescuing us at the last minute. We're no where near a comfort zone, and livin' on a fence rail; speakin' in alalogy. . .but who knows? People we used to help are now doin' awesome, and we're kinda fecked, but it could be worse.
Well, we're here until we're done. And we're tied to each other by a chain stronger than titanium. If one of us goes, so does the other. We're useless alone now. We are one individual. Our bond is the strongest thing in existence. And what a paradox it is.
