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so i'm home. and i'm loving it! i got to see my little brother. he got alot bigger. it sucks that i'm missing him grow up. sad. ok so this homeless guy i see everytime i'm at the portland bus station comes up to me. and starts talking about how his mom is sick and he needs money to go see her. right from the start i know he's lying. because HE HAS SAID THIS TO ME PREVIOUS TIMES WHILE I WAS THERE!!! so i'm like no i have no money. then...he starts crying. i mean like he started balling his eyes out. he creeped the hell outa me. so i gave hime 75 cents. and he went away. about 20 minutes later i saw him eating a sandwich and drinking a soda! i wanted to go kick him. but i didnt. i just wont give him any of my time ever again. now if he was honest...i would be alot more supportive of him. but no. well i gotta go find cherise. you guys have an awesome day. much love.
<3 Andy
<3 Andy