| 爛泥。扶唔上壁。果個。咪係我囉。我。食垃圾。食左五年。full time。我。係。大種既表表者。我。執第一口。煙頭。still remember. on davie street. a bus stop. and broad daylight. lots of people watching me. and from that point. i have changed. from a normal person. to a bum。 你冇睇錯。乞兒上網打字。 and i found a bus ticket in garbage. i bus down to richmond. and pick up more cigarette buds. right outside. parker place. (i have been all over vancouver and we bums all know this for a fact: richmond is good for cigarette buds. thanks for the chinese kids) 跟住。訓街。後尾。入埋青山。住左 44 日。我有成疊 mental health record。5 mm thick。right by my bed。in a big envelope。以前。RCMP。搾住張紙。就拉左我。(屋企仲未閂窗)我地。乞兒幫。既存在。同錢無關。衣食住行。全部免費。「咦。乜我寫左咁多野既。」「無。見有位。幫自己。賣廣告姐。」anyways: my motto is: 「爛泥。扶唔上壁。果個。咪係我囉。」 |