No more restless nights under the bridge for me, I believe this homelesness and living in the gutter for the last 10 months with no money has been a valuable lesson for me. I don't really know what the lesson was/is supose to be this time, but you know what? I don't really care either, it will come to me later on in life, atleast I apreciate money in a whole different way now.
But I still wouldn't change a thing, sure I would do some things differently but I got the girl in the end and that's what matters, right. I rather live my life day by day and enjoy the small things than worry about shit that might fall on me in the next 5years if I eat this bucket of whalegrease, but hey.. that's me!
Though I still need to build my life from rock bottom wich is pretty annoying cuz' I've done it twice allready.. but hopefully I'll manage somehow.
And someday I'll get enough money to buy my own computer and maby a scanner so I can start submitting my crap on deviantart once more..

later dudereenos and remember to keep on truckin' !