Soon enough.

I won't be a hobobarista anymore.

I'll be a hobohobo, then a hobolawstudent. My hobo love of canned goods shall persist through any career move. I'll live my hobolife less suburban. Less easy. Less middle class. More impoverished student.

I think I decided on a quit date for my job: June 23rd. It's the last friday in the second to last week of june.