Chapter 4 My prison away from prison

Still unemployed. Feels like it's been a decade. I've applied to 30+ jobs, been to a few different temp agencies with garbage follow-up... And I'm honestly kind of sick of looking at these same four walls day in and day out. Especially when I live so close to freaking New Orleans. 

I'm very miserable, regressing real bad, and literally cry every day.

Also getting these crazy melanoma-y moles everywhere. I only started looking cuz this first one used to look like a normal mole.

Asymmetric✔ Odd border✔ Multicolored✔ Has changed shape/size✔

Asymmetric✔ Odd Border✔ Multicolored✔ 

Ugly duckling sign✔ Asymmetric✔ Odd border✔ Multicolored✔ 

Zoom in on that sucker! There's more, but hard to get pics. Definitely a bunch of new ones. 

Anyway, LOOK AT THIS GORGEOUSNESS!

Deceased from beauty overload

This is my favorite part of living here. Rain, fog, and frogs❤

Also got a pic of the Hardrock Hotel. It collapsed 4 months ago, killing 3 construction workers, but 2 of their corpses are still trapped there.

 

This is just a view of the city on the way to Juan's work

Welp, that's about it from me. Juan seems good! He was so thoughtful and took me to a sushi/hibachi grill for Valentine's because he knew I liked it and never get to eat sushi. 

It was so sweet! Wish I got some pictures💔