Friday, April 29, 2011

Blog #7 Ew donut

I finally get out of the shower. I put my new close on that Ace gave me. I open the door to leave the apartment before i walk out i say thank you to Ace. As soon as i get out of the apartment i smell donuts. I am thinking to myself hmm maybe its jus the hallway. so i take the elevator out of the building. As soon as the door opens up the smell of donuts just whiffed into the elevator. I hate donuts they are jus like bread wit nasty toppings on it!! I decide to take a stroll around finch pointe and i notice there is a huge line at the grocery store. In that line i see Vivian Johnson i ask her why the line is so long and she said somthen bout a tattoo contest. I heard about it from Ace but i wasnt really interested. The only thing i can think about is this stupid ass smell of these donuts. Ugh i hate donuts!

Monday, April 18, 2011

Blog #6 Childhood

As i am taking a shower in Ace's apartment i have a flash back of the days i used to shower every day. Back when i used to live in the orphanage. I remember this one day when i was taking a shower there one of my care takers came in my shower and tried to rape me. I was fighting it. I punched him in his face. Kicked him in his legs. After i kicked him in his legs he fell to the floor. I ran as fast as i could out of the orphanage. I never went back people wouldn't have believed me. I was jus a 7 year old boy who was troubled.Ever since then i have been living on the streets all alone and have never tried to change that. No one knows why i am homeless and who the real me is.The most clear thing about that that whole situation was his face. He had so much rage and he was about to take it all out on me. I am 45 now and i can still not get his face out of my head. I try not to remember it.

Monday, March 28, 2011

Blog #5 Getting it together

So as i am looking at my money an idea pop's in my head that maybe i should go to Ace's apartment at finch pointe to take a shower. I decide to walk over there with my money im thinking maybe if i give him a little money he will help me go shop for some cloths and try to clean my self up. But on my way there i realized that i have never counted how much money i have in the bag. I stop behind the 26 hr diner to count it. I have $ 2000! All i can think of is getting my self together and living in a real apartment, going to work every day making money by giving Smooky a tattoo that has money growing off trees because i feel like money jus grows of trees for him doing all that selling. When i finally snap out of my dream i finish my walk up to Ace's place. He lets me in and i ask him if i can take a shower and if he can take me shopping. I said ill even give you some money. Ace says dont worry about it we go way back no problem. I am very appreciative if him.

Friday, March 25, 2011

Blog #4 Waste of my time

As i wake up in my tent i notice it is raining i am so pissed. I hate living in my tent when it rains. So i decide to think about what to do with my bag of money. I think about the bowling alley i have not bowled in a really long time. And i since i have no idea who's money this is or what to do with it i decide to go to the bowling alley to bowl. About 11 o'clock i see OJ Smith walking to the donut shop and he gave me a dirty ass look probably because i stunk really bad it has been about a week since i took one. I walked into garret lanes it looked lame ass hell!! I walked right out and decided to not spend some of my money i lame place like that. So i went back to wet tent and think more bout my money situation.

Friday, March 18, 2011

Blog #3 Why me?

As I am walking toward the carnival the thought of this angel is not leaving my head. Im walking towards the carnival and all I see is smoke. Im so lost as to what is going on! Why would my angel tell me to come here and find my answer if everything is on fire! This is why I don't ever go to church because the guy above does not always follow through.Why does this shit always happen to me? Why cant i just get a straight answer for once in my damn life! I decide just to walk home to my tent and think bout my life and how much it sucks ass! As i am walking home I see my buddy Drexel pulling up to Queens palace. I tell him hey and how much of a shame it was that the carnival burned down and that he should come chill with me on the football field.I take my black lanky self to my tent.

Friday, March 4, 2011

Blog #2 Guardian Angel

I got a good hot meal! It just made my day. After I ate I decided to walk over to the church for confession.While i was walking over there Icrossed paths with the person I ate the most in this world Gracie Sinclaire. But that is a whole other story ill get to that later! Now back to my bag of money. As I said, I'm going to church. While I'm in confession I realize that I have not been to church since I was a little boy at the orphanage. I used to hate it. But somtimes you just need a little help from the guy above. I just realized how relaxing and comfy the benches are in the church. All of a sudden I see an angel walking towards me. He says "Hello Joseph I am your gaurdian angel. My name is Gabriel. I am here to talk to you about the bag of money you found. I know you have questions about what to do with it. You will find your answer at the carnival. Go to the..." All of a sudden a man tapped me on the shoulder. It was the priest. I had been sleeping. Was my vision real? Was it just a dream?

Sunday, February 27, 2011

#1 Blog-Bag of money

The day started like every other in the neighborhood. I woke up in my tent all alone on the football field. I had a feeling that today was not going to be any different than all the others. I got out of my small brown tent to discover that today is different, because I found a stack of money in a bag. Not sure yet how much money there is in the bag or if I should spend it, but since I am hungry and heard an 18 wheelers pull into the parking lot behind the diner I just took 10 dollars so i can get a meal.