Once again, I have been repelled off the grounds of some
empty construction site by some well-meaning, but stupid, rent-a-cop.
I fail to understand just why he threatened me with calling the cops.
What the hell is wrong with just sleeping on the property for a short time?
It's not like I was going to steal construction machines to support a drug habit!
I was just about to lay down into my sleeping bag when Mr. Call-the-Cops ragged on me.
I can't even begin to understand what the Natives of this great land felt when they were repelled them off their own land, back in the day.
I guess Andrew Carnegie said it best: "In this time, there is no security; only opportunity"
How True.
See Ya...
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3 comments:
Homeless,
I thought you were going to look into the shelter situation. Besides, what the fuck is up with your calling card business? Maybe you need to put some ads on your blog... Just an empty thought.
P.S. I can't work out one of my biceps because one of my hands is missing and my hook can't manage more than 10 lbs., making working my bicep out an impossible suggestion.
Besides, your supposed to be on my side, not on Mother's.
Duster, Duster, Duster...
When I suggested you work out your good arm, I wasn't taking sides. I was just looking out for you, girl!
Besides, I don't even know your Mom, glamorous and intelligent as she must be.
As for my calling card business, you are right, I have been somewhat lax lately. I plan to remedy that.
The shelter thing is about to happen. These places always want to dig into your head (evaluation).
I needed to wait for the 100 bucks to appear on my Link card for bus fare to get around.
You don't take suggestions very well, do you?
THANKS HB
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