Ellis Jones

are just hopeful.

They don't, I don't know what it is.

I don't know why I, I don't know if it was the photos I took or if it was just, I was persistent or whatever, but, um, I was cleaning up and they saw that.

Like I do, I was doing a record release and I had like probably four or five girls who I had all met from Tinder, um,

I met all of them from Tinder, and they all were record collectors, and I had them round robin DJing.

And they're like, what's going on?

You're like Count Dracula over here.

You haven't had a place to live in a year, and you've got four different chicks who are all here that know about each other, and they're all playing records at your record release.

We want to put some money into this so that you don't have to live on the street, basically.

Because there were times when I didn't have places to go at night, and I would either stay out all night writing graffiti and then sleep in the park in the daytime.

You're just a hipster.

When you sleep in the park in the daytime.

If you sleep in the park at nighttime, you're a bum.

You're homeless.

Yeah.

Or I'd go to... I call it... My homies call me Millhouse.

It's like a street nickname because I'm a nerd.

And so I'd call it staying at Bart's house.

And I would go to Bart Bay Area Rapid Transit and buy a ticket to go one stop and then find the car where all the other bums are sleeping and just pull my beanie over my head and get a nap in.

And even if you wake up down in Daly City or something like that,