my times are hard; hard like my bedroom floor.
I eat on the floor.
I sleep on the floor.
I have tortillas and beans in my fridge.
I have a no internet- no TV.
I applied at LUBY'S today.
My school is in the MIDDLE OF NO WHERE.
My car insurance just went up 250$ because I moved to the Valley.
I can't afford to go out.
The library blocks facebook.
I think I'm going to start a novel.

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