Tuesday, May 15, 2007

By the Skin of My Frickin' Teeth

Whew.

Finally -- a 3-week freelance gig at a major media corporation, doing something I am good at, at a decent rate. Twenty-six bucks an hour isn't going to dig me out of a debt hole anytime soon, but money coming in is better than money going out, even if I should actually be making about 35.

And, I'm on my way out to Long Island to sell my car to one of those car-buying services. I don't care if they give me 500 bucks for it -- again, money in vs. money out. I haven't driven the damn thing in 3 years and I don't NEED a car in NYC.

I can put the blow-jobs-for-cash idea on the back burner for the time being, at least. Last week a guy I used to sleep with offered me a hundred bucks for one -- I TURNED IT DOWN, OF COURSE. But, hey, at least now I know what my rate should start at.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Wow, I didn't even know you had a car. I hope it makes the trip.

Rothstein

PJ said...

I'm sending good vibes your way in the hope that your freelance gig leads to something more ... and something lucrative.

archer said...

Will you UPDATE this thing furhthechrissakes? :)

Aileen said...

there you go, archer.