bistro

When it rains, it pours.

I need to move by the end of the month. The guy I was going to roommate with backed out yesterday, leaving me on my own. can't find anyplace I can afford on my own that isn't a meth-addict haven. aargh!

plus, I did my taxes, found out I OWE a buttload of money (have always gotten money back), which, of course, I don't have.

at least when it is all said and done, I have coachellafest at the end of the month to shake it all off.