Home is where the heart is; in my case, that's the corner of 16th ave.

I didn't ask to be homeless...

okay, so maybe selling pot

to high school kids

with diseases and

who were mentally handicapped

wasn't the best idea. AND

she said she was 18. And maybe I shouldn't have brought

a credit card with me to Vegas. Or to Atlantic City. Or

talked to that loan shark

with the eye patch and

the missing teeth and

4-fingers on each hand,

of which he had one.

What was I thinking...

when I dropped out of High School, and then

community college, and then

regular college.

That drug conviction prevented me from

getting federal school loans. The gambling prevented me from

getting regular loans. And the girl...well, let's just say that I'm not

sorry, nor am I not

allowed within 500 feet of a school, park or

her house or

her parent's house or

my parent's house

.

fin