Along with starting the Suicide Diet on Friday, the one where you eat and drink whatever the hell you want to and die happy, I've decided that the streets offer me the kind of freedom and independence that I long for now that I'm older.
I figure I can get enough sex out there if I buy enough cigarettes to trade now while I still have some money.
Food isn't hard to come by as lunch is free at several missions downtown. Food Stamps should cover the rest (recall that I'm on the Suicide Diet so Doritos and Hershey's syrup chased with twenty ounces of warm Icehouse beer contain both of the food groups: Alcohol and Food).
Sleep I can have all day if gang bangers don't set me on fire. Big Sleep if they do.
Recreation? Man, it's ALL recreation! Bums get away with the most outrageous behavior! I can basically say and do anything I want to! Won't that be fun!
Yeah, baby. Street life. Here I come.


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Posted by Pinks | August 5, 2007 11:07 AM
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