This is what my block looks like every week on garbage day. It's like the Pacific Garbage Patch fell into a worm hole and landed on my block, conveniently out in front of the two low income housing units. How odd... Really though it's like this every fucking week! How does anyone have that much stuff in their house?! There's only two possible explanations I can see. One, these folks burglarize entire houses every week and whatever they can't fence they leave on the street. Or, two, they're hoarders that are slowly getting over their addictions and ridding themselves of the piles of floor to ceiling crap they've saved for decades.
Even better, I saw 'normal' people (read that as not obvious hobos toting around grocery carts full of bottles and cans, especially the one old hunchback, Asian man who slinks away like Gollum when hear sees someone coming) looking through all this shit for something to take home. Seriously people, it's fucking trash. There's a filthy mattress, broken lamps, broken toys, there's a baby doll arm hanging out of the trash bag in the right foreground of the photo. That shit is creepy man! Last week there was even a toilet. A toilet! COME FUCKING ON! Rabble-B
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