Basically, my landlady wants me to move out.
     This is not easy for me, but I will have to deal with this issue.

     It is a little bit scary.

     I guess I'll have to move into a storage unit.
     What else can I do?

     I don't know.

     I don't have to worry about this issue today, but soon I will have to.

     I don't know if you've heard, but San Francisco is quite expensive.

     I would have to say that 'I am fucked'.

     If it is not one thing, it is another.

     No one ever told me life was going to be this hard.

     No wonder people have trouble making it, because there is no way to survive without selling yourself into slavery.

     My art sales haven't been too spectacular.

     Anyway, here is a picture of Mark Collins...

     He likes to read, and has stories to tell, but prefers to tell them than write them.  Often, the stories can go on for a while.  I wish he would write them down, but it is not his inclination.

     Anyway, here is a picture of Larry...

     He survives by bumming dollars from people all day long.  It's amazing he is still alive.  He likes crack...a lot.

     Meanwhile, here is some art...

     This is acrylic on newspaper.  It sold some while ago.  I like it as a piece.  I guess if I still owned it, I would keep working on it, and add more stuff to it until it sold.  But it sold, so I don't have to worry about it.

     I like painting naked chicks.  It is really hard work, though, just so you know.

     Meanwhile, here is a picture of me...

     It won't be too funny anymore when I don't have a place to live....eeek.

     Here is some more art...

     So, was 9/11 an inside job?  It would seem there were definitely some things that happened that were suspect.  I wasn't there, so I don't know.  I can only go by what people have said online, and...the evidence.