The Fiery Pits of Hell

Im alive but the temp here is around 120 degrees every day now so its hard to think of anything to say other than “This suck

but I since the adoption went through but I still havent seen or talked to

As far as news goes – my sister is talking to me since the adoption went through but I still havent seen or talked to my son.

Also ive disovered if i sit by my “driveway” tourists will stop and give me bottled water and snacks. Its a little like being a zoo exhibit but still amuses me. I dont really talk to them – if they want entertainment ima need to see some cash.

I will try to be better about blogging but im sorta amazed anyone even reads this.

If you want to know the worst part of living in slab city or being homeless besides the heat…its finding a place to poop. Sad but true.

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