ushankashenk

have you ever been approached by a person who is asking for money.  yes this a thing adout beggers.

today i was approached by a man who sead that was tranded becase he was lied to on creges list and had been sleeping in his car for a week.  and needed money for food. (relly he wonted to get money for food.)  well i gave him some money and then sead to him "that's the greatist bullshint story i've ever herd", then give him the gave him the following list.

1. who goes a dacests if you cann't make it home.

2. i go here evey two days and i've never seen you.

3. your sleeping in your car for a week, you didn't think how to make money. your in a parking lot, that has a lote of businesses attached to it. get a job

4. your way to clen,you don't look or smell like someone who is tranded in the sun for a week.

5. you need food, how about gas.

then i sead your ether stupid or a lier.

now i see homeliss poeple all the time, it is sad. but not all homeliss poeple have to be homeliss. most homliss poeple are old and cannot work, they need help. like there the old lady who lives in my naberhood, she was lived here longer then i have. or that guy and his two dogs, he proby can't feed his dogs evey day.  but his dogs stey by his side.
    

now i see alote of yenger homliss poeple, who can work and may not even be homliss at all. like the guy who i see alote, who has a gas can and is asking for money for gas. i see this man one a week and he lineds him self up to yelled at onice a week by me. or the lady who beggers for monry, and then i see her go and get into her car and go home.  
it shams me when i see this, it's just scary.

being lizy is bad thing and so is being dishonest. yaa, the poeple i share my air with.

well here it goes
i've stopped posting for a mouths, becose i've been bisy with school and stuff.
so here i go again

and now a short story i put gether

i look out my fox hole and i can see for some distince. i can see the bad guy in he's hole. i know they are not men put but something less. my comannders say they rape and kill people not like we. we fight with honer. they are the bad guys not we.

i haer in the dictine a man yell and the srems of many a man, they had staeted there ovnsive. i look out agen and i saw heands of men runing that me and my battle buddys. ower commder yells hold the lines not one step bank. i got radey for the fight. and evein thow the thudeis booms of our cannons they ran. sremming and yelling as they ran.  the sounds of them stock fear in to my head. but fear is not the right reashin to this, fear gets you killed. they git closer, i see there ager and hate in there eyes. the animals that kill and rape, not like we. we are men of honer. we are men the good guys.

then one of them dives in to my fox hole and i sab him with my Bayonet, the man sremed in pain.  he lied diying sreming and sreming. i'm a man of honer, an animals get put dowen that is that, but i am a man of honer. i can't let a man die like that. i rech in to my med bag to help him. i slowly clew over to him, being a caful of my hole. i got to the man trid to help him, but he fight me away and sremed "don't eat me" then i relised that we are not difforint him and me, just two warriors in a modewn battlefeld.

and rember noone truly fights for the bad guy, both sides beleve they are right, but only the victors write history.

sorr for the spelling errors

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