WENT DOWNTOWN TO SEE MY HOMEY'S SK87 PLAY AT SOME FASHION SHOW. ON THE WAY I STOPPED BY TO SAY WHATS UP TO THE ONLY PEOPLE I EVER PAY TO TAKE FOTO'S OF...THE HOMELESS. SOME OF THEM TURN THE MONEY DOWN & DON'T WANT THEIR PICTURE TAKEN WHICH I CAN RESPECT, OTHERS ARE COOL WITH IT & ARE WAY FRIENDLY

THIS DUDE WAS LISTIN TO THE LAKERS GAME WHILE HIS GIRL WAS ASLEEP NEXT TO HIM UNDER THE COVERS. LAKERS WON.

BEING HOMELESS IS RUFF & TUFF

LETS TAKE A SECOND TO RECOGNIZE THEM FOR DOING THEIR PART TO PITCH IN. RECYCLING IS A FULL TIME JOB. COLLECTING CANS AND BOTTLES IS VERY HARD WORK W/ VERY LITTLE PAY, NO BENEFITS, & LOTS OF COMPETITION. THE UPSIDE IS YOUR SELF EMPLOYED BUT THE DOWNSIDE IS YOU LIVE IN A TUNNEL. BUT AT THE END OF THE DAY, EVEN THOUGH THEY SMELL LIKE PISS & EAT GARBAGE, YOU GOTTA RESPECT THE FACT THAT THEY DO MORE TO CONTRIBUTE TO THE GREATER GOOD OF THE EARTH THAN....

THESE FLOCK OF SEAGULL 2ND RATE MALE MODEL RETARDS. SURE, YOU CAN CALL THE HOMELESS BUMS, LOSERS, REJECTS, DISGUSTING, DIRTY, GROSS, & PATHETIC...BUT YOU CAN'T CALL EM FAGS.

OPEN BAR WAS A GOOD LOOK

WENT DOWN TO LEGS AVENUE

THATS MY DAWG