Ugh! Crazies

The soup kitchen felt dangerous today.  Woman talking into her cup and to herself sitting next to me.  Another self talker diagonally across from me.  Pimp looking Black male harassing a young woman. Meth head with lots of sticky spittle in the corners of his mouth (that’s how I can tell he’s a methhead) seemed like one of the more normal people there.


One the plus side, they served salmon with bit of fruit concoction on top of it.  Food you might get at a 4 star restaurant.  Pretty nice.  I’m grateful for healthy meal.



About Maureen, Living in a Van

I'm a free-sleeper living in a van in the prettiest part of the world. I do this partly due to financial circumstances and partly because I love a good adventure.
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5 Responses to Ugh! Crazies

  1. Michelle says:

    Wow Crazy? Try mental illness next time.

    • Maureen says:

      I don’t mean to be insensitive’s just really hard being around them. Being in a room with a lot of them is scary. Not because they are different but because they are unstable. You never know what they might do. I hope you can understand.

  2. Ryu says:

    Now, now. There is no need for political correctness here.

    Sounds like Maureen will have plenty of material for her gangstalking book. Salmon! Wow. I’m sure the old timers know how to deal with the more “creative” attendants.

  3. The Urban Survivalist says:

    Sounds like the ************ to me. To this day, it’s the best soup kitchen I’ve ever been to.

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