It is important, in order to preserve the illusion of American Exceptionalism, to maintain the poor in this country are far better off than that of the best of the 3rd world. It is easy for someone to discount the struggle of surviving on the streets, begging for food and sleeping in the cold. Allow me to share the story of my Winter Shoes. Continue reading
This post is dedicated to all the close minded bitches. I know your out there. Fuck you.
Saving Money. Tough Shit. When your out on the streets hustling making your bread you feel a certain rush. When you count your change a smile creeps across your face. I know it, You know it. Why the fuck are we still stuck here then? What keeps us wallowing in the ghetto when we could be living in a loft with a hooker on our dick?
Last night as I was sitting at my coffee shop, booting up my laptop. A Bagger in the corner was ranting.
Q: What is a “Bagger”? Continue reading