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The Path of the Homeless Woman Series:
Creativity is Therapy
World out of Mind
I’m HEARTBROKEN. Classes for my Photography were supposed to start today at CUNY Borough of Manhattan Community College, and I couldn’t go…
Cuz my fucking CXC transcript (Caribbean high school diploma) was too damn expensive to get. I begged BMCC to waive the need for a high school diploma since I’m already a graduate of a FAMOUS college, Parsons, where they shot the show Project Runway, OKAY?
BUT they still need it…my heart is broken.
And speaking of broken …I broke my fucking phone today.. it slipped out of my hand, and the screen is 3/4 smashed!
AND Girl, you know how hard I hustled to buy that damn phone. Sellin weed, Newport cigarette loosies, stuff I made, and collecting those damn water bottles from every floor in that building. I’m dead…I can’t take any more bad news.
Both my kids are in 2 different mental institutions: