lukebunny

It's never just one thing. Sleeping in the car is shitty. But doable. It is kiling my legs, but I just make sure to stretch and walk alot during the day. It seems I now have a touch of the bronchitus. I am coughing up shit that looks like it should be popping out of someones chest in a climactic dinner scene. Got caught in the rain for a few hours yesterday which I am sure didn't help. Food not bombs actually serves food here everyday. It's pretty easy to slip into homeless guy mode. It's weird, I have the ability to do whatever I want to (that doesn't cost lots of money) and I can't come up with any thing good. I'm sitting in the coffee shop drinking tea way too early in the morning, trying to plan my day. What should I do? God I feel like shit right now. Trying to keep the spirits up when it is rainy and you don't have anyplace to go can be difficult. Have to stave off depression. Random garbled thoughts at this point in the morning. I have to say that this city makes it pretty easy for a girl to be homeless. I haven't even been rousted from my car yet. I'm parked next to a guy who sleeps outside. We watch each others backs. Have to remind myself that it's all about living life and collecting experiences. This is a new one.