confronted the same freedom camper in hall at work this morning,
for domestic homeless I would bring blankets, the euro variety with brand name backpacks just get my goat
yelling "get out of this building" into the stair well was a reminder to bring saxaphone to work on weekends, especially the long ones.
where will it end?
out in the street yelling "get off my pavement"?
"are you part of a network?" I asked
"last week you on your phone you was trying to look like you were" I said
"you have only pretend friends?" I asked and immediately regretted.
I know someone that loves you....
God loves you.