Why is it that all the homeless men on the street near my job want to ask me for money. and then offer me sex(probably in hopes of recieving more money)
but one of them was in a wheelchair. and only across the street
in mcdonalds another only had a pointer and a thumb on one hand. he added after i dropped him some changed" yeah you know i'm gay to and went over to the counter and poked his rump in my direction ( vomit)
I am under the impression that one day, I'm going to get gang raped by some homeless men.
" hey baby wanna play with my nipples? I'll make it worth your while!"
" hey sexy you think you can handle this?" *lewd gesture*
What makes these men think that i want to touch their crusty old nipples? More importantly why would i want to? What's going on on the street on my way to my job? Why do all these men want a bit of little ol' me? What is this world coming too?
My transsexual friends with five-o-clock shadows can get micro-biologists and doctors and cocaine drug lords( no that i want a drug lord) to fall in love with them. I can't believe i let someone talk me out of buying some pepper spray. I must look like somebody's dime store prostitute, because obviously i need to be paid to perform a sexual favor.
but i do need more money *ponders*
but as an added insult. someone left a book called "Understanding
Homelessness"[ at my job
but one of them was in a wheelchair. and only across the street
in mcdonalds another only had a pointer and a thumb on one hand. he added after i dropped him some changed" yeah you know i'm gay to and went over to the counter and poked his rump in my direction ( vomit)
I am under the impression that one day, I'm going to get gang raped by some homeless men.
" hey baby wanna play with my nipples? I'll make it worth your while!"
" hey sexy you think you can handle this?" *lewd gesture*
What makes these men think that i want to touch their crusty old nipples? More importantly why would i want to? What's going on on the street on my way to my job? Why do all these men want a bit of little ol' me? What is this world coming too?
My transsexual friends with five-o-clock shadows can get micro-biologists and doctors and cocaine drug lords( no that i want a drug lord) to fall in love with them. I can't believe i let someone talk me out of buying some pepper spray. I must look like somebody's dime store prostitute, because obviously i need to be paid to perform a sexual favor.
but i do need more money *ponders*
but as an added insult. someone left a book called "Understanding
Homelessness"[ at my job
