Wish I had a real bed…

Since I dropped out of college I’m still living with my parents. I can’t keep a job long enough to live on my own. I keep getting short contracts but I never get hired as a full-time employee. Either because I don’t have enough experience, I don’t stand out, or they just aren’t hiring new full-timers yet. So I’m stuck sleeping on a couch at my mom’s apartment. Sleeping on a rock-hard futon at my dad’s apartment. I still have student loans to pay off, and I can’t afford to eat as much as I need to.

I’m starving.

I wish I had a real bed.

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