We're not homeless; we're camping. With really crappy gear and no hope of a warm bed and shower ever again. Those police officers aren't chasing us; it's all an elaborate game of tag where we're always it.
That foreclosed house isn't vacant; it's resting from all it's years of faithful service.
Articles like this make me feel wonder if the author really responds with a perky little aphorism when their dog dies, their partner runs off with a bar girl and their car throws a transmission. I'm betting they don't.
All of this is just a means of shaming those suffering into shutting up so that the rest of us can get on with our hedonism.
On Oct 25, 2011 $32809 wrote:
We're not homeless; we're camping. With really crappy gear and no hope of a warm bed and shower ever again. Those police officers aren't chasing us; it's all an elaborate game of tag where we're always it.
That foreclosed house isn't vacant; it's resting from all it's years of faithful service.
Articles like this make me feel wonder if the author really responds with a perky little aphorism when their dog dies, their partner runs off with a bar girl and their car throws a transmission. I'm betting they don't.
All of this is just a means of shaming those suffering into shutting up so that the rest of us can get on with our hedonism.