I see why all the people out here are the size of twigs. All we’ve fuggin done is walk around…-alot-. Public trans is quite handy but you do still have to walk a ways to get where you wanna be. I think part of my problem is I’m not drinking enough water. It seems like in the mornings my legs are just killin me, but after I’ve had time to hydrate a bit they are leaps and bounds better.
We’re hoping to head up to fisherman’s warf tonight, not really sure what’s there but it’s something to see anyhow. There really hasn’t been anything around here that I couldn’t live without seeing. I’m not very impressed with this town. There are too many damn people, stores are pretty expensive and there are homeless everywhere. We went up to some old ferry house last nite and the homeless there were leaning over the landscape wall dividing up their crack.
I’ve probably ranted about this before, but for christ sake what function in society do these folks serve? Sometimes someone gets on a string of bad luck or a bunch of shit goes seriously down hill and they lose their possessions and what not…but how much effort does it take to work as a janitor, cook, construction…whatever and make enough for food? People sleeping on the street doesn’t bother me at all…but it’s the ones with the cups begging that drive me up the fuckin wall. We’ve seen a few people that are standing there doing -something-, singing, playing an instrament…something with a cup in front of them. That I have no problem with at all. They at the very least trying to do something to make some cash, whereas the man with his hand out expects a “hand out”. The only person I owe a god damn thing to is that little blonde headed monster…the rest of ya’ll can kiss my ass. Get a god damn job, do -something-. Pick up trash, pick up a broom, flip a burger….LEAVE AND FIND A JOB! obviously nothing is keeping you here. God damn I’m sick of these fuckin people everywhere. They are like locus. They are a drain on society and need to be eliminated. They really suck the joy out of a pleasant experience. In the area we are in it seems that 99% of the people we’ve seen on the street are black men, but more then that 99% of them are well built black men that are able to move around very well….is something unknown keeping them from picking up a fuggin mop? The guy I’m down here with has given a couple of bucks to them…and boy oh boy can one haul ass over to you when he sees a dollar come out of your pocket. Saw a guy the other day, asked me for money and said he hadn’t eaten all day…but he was smoking a ciggarette. QUIT FUCKING SMOKING! take 3 bucks and you can buy bread and some psedo meat to last for days. I saw a couple of pigeons in town…walked right up to a couple of them…how hungry are you fucker? There are plenty of ways to survive that they have not explored.
They don’t want food though, they want their next fix…their next buzz. It’s sad that someone has digressed to that level….and us as people are not helping them by giving them a hand out. Have a place that helps them get some food…but not a free meal. You want food, you gotta work for it, help cook, help