Journal it all.

Well it is 306 am saturday. I am no longer in west Hollywood. I moved from roberts to christines for ten days. then to a hotel for a week crack head hotel ran by an Indian guy. there were bugs int he fucking room. it smelled terrible. i liked being at christines. i was comfortable there. i fucked that up. i got drunk and acted retarded. before that i didint tell her i was leaving and she called when she found out i was gone. on the voicemail she left i could tell she was pretty upset. then august 8th i moved into a house in the valley. Big mistake that was . Little did i know there are 20 people living in this house now. I am sharing a bedroom with 5 other dudes. Chaz a singer/actor. JC a comedian/actor. Mike is a whacked out musician. Ricardo is an illegal alien. Robert and his wife. Some old Argentinean people. Justin and chenoa are junkies. Rick is an old guy who paints numbers on sidewalks in front of houses. Niki is a special effects make up artist. Tamara is a weird Jew lady. Norman never says a fuckin word. hes the wierdest of all. i am moving to north hollywood in sep. im gtonna stay in some ladies living room for 300 bucks a month for a few months. them i am going to move back to west hollywood. fuck the valley.