What a blessing, 3½ years of sleeping on the streets and nobody's ever touched my belongings. Unlike recent times, I have had couple nice things at times. But, of course the posts I made yesterday struck a nerve AND plus, there's a "BIG" game this weekend. Y'all know, the last time that particular team had a big game coming up, they put me in jail. Well, just like my hair was cut off while I was sleeping, several years ago; while I was sleeping last night, my belongings were stolen. And, already this morning, I was verbally attacked, cussed out. What a coincidence. Oh well, that just proves my point: a thief will be a thief. Truth may hurt, but eventually it will set you free!
I didn't have much. Just toiletries, to try to stay fresh...