August 6, 2013 Nightmare Homestead

An evening in hell house:

So I live in a house, on a couch, a place provided by a nice guy named Jim, but the rest of this house is cluttered with street rats and scum. Everyday is a threat. I  happy to be in LA doing what I love and adore, but this fear is wearing on me..I can barely sleep and its so dirty...oh what I'd give just to hear the laughter of my kids, just for a safe place to live so they could join me here...Ineed work, I need LOTS of work..and I need a safe haven for my babies...I miss them dearly.

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