Man that picture makes me want to do something for the homeles right now. Crap, its 10:30 at night.
I remember awhile ago when I got up on winter mornings, I used to go toss my clothing in the dryer and wait for them to "iron out." Then, I would go and eat breakfast and freezing my ass off because the air vent pointed straight at me. Then I would go and sit in front of the dryer to sponge the heat off of it. I got to thinking about this yesterday and thought, "Man, I think this is how a homeless person feels. Only probably a little colder because their living outside and I'm in a house sitting next to a dryer waiting for my brother to get out of the shower."
I just plain feel sorry for homeless people. It's not like it is always their fault. Yeah, there are those people that just suck money from the government, making us pay more in taxes to support their lazy ass while we work ours off, but the people that actually managed to get sucked into a spiraling vortex of poverty.
It's really mind-blowing to think how they live like that from day to day, and how much we take things for granted. So next time you sitting in front of a dryer feeling sorry for yourself, just think about Homeless Bob who is sitting in an alleyway freezing to death.
The moral of this story: Next time don't try to walk as fast as you can past the people ringing the bells for the Salvation Army so you dont have to give money. If you do, just remember that Homeless Bob, and all his buddies, think your an asshole. This is A.K.A., give a little to the poor.
Man that was deep...kinda.
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