I don't have a car or bike. And I ran out of stuff to sell/pawn. I was going to start an e-bay store to get rid of some of my kicks...but me thinks there's no market for skated up Nike Dunk Sbs so I gave up on it.
Shyt, I was even thinking about selling weed. It's that bad. I'm not trying to ask my family for money...even though they have, I just hate doing that. I expected to be making my own money and doing my own thing...not still unemployed and asking them for money at almost 30.
It makes me sad and mad.
I interned during college. Maybe I should reach out to them at Pitt to hook me up. If push comes to shove, I'll just move back to Shyttsburgh (and that's something I don't want to do).