ah, trash can living...
been here for oh, about six months now.
granny wendy comes by maybe once a year now. must have been longer this time around.
i miss those days, when i still had chances. its so hard now. maybe impossible.
i could move some trash around. you know, make it a bit warmer. gary doesnt like fires, too much. i give him a can a day or so and he says hes just fine.
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they just arent ready yet, jason.
If you ever feel down in the dumpster, just forget it all. Go ALL the way in.
To dumpster dive is to feel alive.
And when you return, you shall be a great juan.