October 2011
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I had a home once
“Is this going to be another one of those stupid I-met-a-girl-had-a-one-night-stand-she-was-great stories like it always is?” George spoke before as I took a deep breath. Rugs chuckled, “That’s pretty fucking ironic coming from you isn’t, George Paul, he who bullshits.” George shot him a look. I had to laugh at that one.
“Not this time GP, we will save...
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we all have stories
“Fuck.” The word fell out of my mouth like it was a breathe of air.
It was raining, but that was typical Seattle. Every season, no matter what, you will see rain down here. It takes a while to get use to, but when you live everyday on the street, it becomes a part of you.
I still need to figure out what day it is, or better yet, where I am. Last place I remember being was Waterfront Park on a...