Okay so a lot has happened since last week. This whole thing has taken such a different direction than I originally intended. Not that it's that big of a deal. I'm sorry for the new thread, this will bet the last one for a long time since I'm not going to be able to update you guys regularly like I thought I might be able to. I'm chilling in the coffee shop right now. The other day we got back to the place and it'd been robbed, I lost most of my equipment but the most important stuff I still have. Not that I didn't expect it, but that's life. Like I said before, if I get burned it doesn't mean I'm going to stop. I'm going to get some of my boots sent to me along with another bag for a daypack most likely. Right now i'm still staying in the squat with a few others. I have everything that fits in my daypack.
I'm basically a part of this project that is the squat now. The morning after the shit was jacked, we got a notice on the front/back door telling us the place had to be closed down by Thursday at noon. More good news. Apparently not having locks on the door presents an imminent danger and requires the whole place to be closed. We, Diver Roz Cheese and I, went down to the Department of Planning and Development to try and figure out more. I mostly did all the talking, Diver and Cheese went back to clean up trash and Roz and I stayed to figure more out. That day, we couldn't get anything from the lady you see in these pictures, Barbara Graf. She's a bitch with all sorts of bad vibes. She wouldn't tell me what needed to be done to the place and was very adamant that the police would come through and arrest anyone, which is silly because the owners have to be there and she herself said she doesn't know who owns the house.