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Steves gets his life together

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Steve, pay the $1500. Get out of the lease. Get your own place.

You have a job. You have the money. It sucks to eat ~$2500 but that doesn't fucking matter in the long run, whereas some sort of mental breakdown or backtrack on drugs/alcohol could.

Especially since you are taking a break from poker. You can afford it and you need to invest in yourself. No lawyers. No fighting with the landlords. Just get the hell out of this situation and put it behind you.
 
I agree except maybe not about the lawyer.

Vote 1 is shelter and new place, and Amish Dave'svote is of course very significant.. Heck maybe I'll make it Cherry Hill. So many beautiful people out here and it's not everything looks great then you might get mugged or worse a block over, like Philly.

The entire situation is such a bitch, but wtf r u gonna do.

The only question is where the FUCK to get Meth in Cherry Hill. Maybe Teela can help with that.
 
A lawyer told me I have no case? I'm not following.

Teela what do you mean? You reminded me about the doctor, and that was awesome, mire than appreciated. The meth joke was definitely sarcastic since it's the exact opposite of you and apologize if it offended you on anyway.

Also looking very forward to playing blues harmonica on the street mostly because you said I'm good.

I heart you.
 
A lawyer told me I have no case? I'm not following.
I play everything smooth with him as I check with an attorney to see if I can sue the agency for putting me in the same unit with him, since their advertising is that they put people with things in common in the same unit. I don't think he and I have much in common. The attorney says no.
I thought that's what you meant when you said this.
 
Yeah I'm spun the fuck out so it was a typo.

Feeling a little better today but still it's the shelter so it sucks. People playing brained videos. Snoring, etc.

The agency (Common) has all these rules and regulations for a studio. Time, money. More. More. More. They want $1,300 and other fees, etc., You can't move for 30 days, etc. They could give one fuck about me telling them what an emergency situation I feel it is.

I have an appointment to see another one Saturday, less expensive in another decent area. Less expensive, etc.

No anxiety full anxiety attacks today which is good, and picking up some extra hours at work.

The blues harmonica will be in tomorrow so can practice up on that, play songs about Teela outside of bars, make a fortune then play shorthanded with Ivy, Negranu and Polk, then when I bust out run a trickroller ring in Vegas.

 
Ive decided to go back in lieu of another place which I will aggressively pursue. Hopefully the one today goes well and hopefully I don't explosively shit my pants while talking to her. I need sleep. I don't get any here. I don't think he did anything that bad and I think I was a bit of a drama queen because I was strung out because of playing poker until 4 am on work nights like an idiot.
 
I lost track a bit. So if you leave this place with the wacky drunk room mate you will lose cash because you already paid in advance for x months + deposit? or you'll simply be in the hook for the contract just losing the rest of this month?
 
The company they associate with that gave me the break on the deposit brought it down from like $1,900 to about $400, but if I break the lease I'm pretty sure they take the $1,500. Then we have first, last and security for a new place, which based on $1,200 is another $3,600.

I'm at the point with the guy I was working with where he emails days later about stuff with a response that makes little sense and I sarcastically say thanks for the prompt and accurate response, as usual. He says have a great day!

I demanded someone else to work with but it's ignored.

I did ask them to transition me to a studio and all I got was this email about their transitioning guidelines, more money, 30 days, etc.

I am aggressively shopping, just pulled credit and I'm 639 at Transvestite and 653 at Trannygranny, so that's not that bad but need to bump things up a bit.
 
I still shred on the Marine Band. Thank God. Many people turned their heads real quick to take a look when I was getting caught up on that.

I STILL GOT IT.

It'd be cool to play for them right now, but I seriously might shit my pants.

Standard Stevies, I guess.
 
Waiting on stool sample results to establish if the stomach issue is pounding Aleve or something in else.

In the meantime sneaking on vape hits, which is a little fucked up.

My bad.

I got yelled at a few times at the casino for doing that but you know what?

I'm going to do it anyway.