So in an attempt to avoid "overflow" again today, I'm sitting on a bus stop as I type. My poor fingers are freezing. The pain I endure for my blog. My pain is your pleasure, right? My life is your entertainment.
Hopefully, I'll touch bases with home tomorrow. I'm sure that bitch will be in a good mood considering it will be Sunday. The only reason I didn't go home today was on account of the rain. I hope it doesn't rain tomorrow or better yet on my way back to the shelter tonight. In a few minutes, I'm going to stop by the infamous McD's and grab some cookies for a late night snack.
I honestly don't know how long I can live like this. I'm tired of being couped up with these crazy people. It's almost like being stuck in a college dormitory all day only with crazy and smelly ass people. Today, I even think I overheard a couple of the younger guys talking about me. If I'm not mistaken, one guy called me a "faggie" and the other said that "all I do is stay on my phone" which is true. That's all I've done this past week. One old guy named Charlie claims that I'm depressed. I instantly disagreed with him, however I'm beginning to side with him the more I sit and rot away. I'm losing hope and I'm afraid of asking anyone for help. Enough typing for now... Off to McDonald's I go.
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