When I work at s.o.s. down in malibu its just eating dinner and talking to a whole bunch of "bums". they really are great guys. one of them made me this incredible work of art to give to me when he found out i couldnt go anymore. oh god now im going to cry.
I want to more than anything. They kinda turned into my second family. except a family that is the stereotypical only sees goodness family. and ahh, tears again. Im so mad I cant drive.
like coke said, there is this guy sydney is ww. hes such a sweetheart. he knows my friend who always goes to ww and now he knows a.c.e by sight. I know you have to be careful, esp with people on the street bc you never know about drugs and their history and whatnot, but i've realized it doesn't hurt anyone to smile and be friendly, sometimes its all these people have got to hold onto.
you never know about anyone's history, regardless of whether they are on the street or not. sorry this whole subject is so touchy with me at this point.
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hazah to that
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