my friends’ houses. Homeless as hell, just traveling around
with my plastic bins. ͳe ones with wheels on them and
stuff.
At that point, I had to stop doing comedy. I was only
making $10 or $15 a show. I couldn’t live oĉ of that. I was
emancipated, and I needed a roof over my head. Getting
paid $10 or $15 wasn’t gonna cut it. I could not mnd time to
go to college, and work, and then also take a bus to do
comedy. It just didn’t work.
I was eighteen. To survive, I had to quit comedy.
ann
(Ann)
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