There are Kind People
The sun didn’t come out today.
It is snow and cold.
I trekked up to the coffeeshop.
Luckily a nice man stopped to pick me up.
He told me that starting March 10th, he would be gone for 2 months and would rent me his 3 bedroom house for $400 / month.
There are still genuinely kind people in the world.
Last night after being left at the bar by my ‘friend’, I walked to a local hotel crying.
Sitting outside trying to gain my composure, a nice guy asked me if everything was alright.
He knew. I started bawling.
He took me inside and took me to the front desk.
There, they gave me a discount on a king sized bed room.
Then the guy took me to a circle of women and they all hugged me.
I went to my room and cried for an hour before returning to the bar to get trashed.
I got cut off after two beers.
Avoided being lured to another bar by an older man.
Went back to my room and drowned in the bath.
RYN: lol. You don’t have to patronize me. (Actually I’m not even sure that’s possible for a woamn to do? Isn’t patronizing based on a fatherly thing?) You’re quite within your rights to tell me to pack sand mixed with glass. I’d be ok with that.
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