This is my first post and i taught instead of sharing how sad my miserable little life is, i rather want to mention something i saw the other day.
I was driving home and got stuck in some traffic jam. While crawling along at 3 miles an hour, I eventually caught a glimpse of what the problem was. There was this homeless guy pushing his trolley at the side of the road. There wasn't a lot of space so cars had to drive round him into the oncoming traffic lane. Know at this point your probably thinking theres gona be some kind of accident where a lot of people gets hurt? But no, no this was just another one of life's little cruel pranks unfolding before my eyes...
I remember sawing the trolley suddenly stopping dead in its tracks, must of hit a pot hole or something. The impact from that caused this big bag of maze
flying from the trolley. As it hit the ground the thing burst and this white cloud slowly filled the air. This figure came charging through the cloud and dropped to its knees. He frantically started to scrape the remaining maze from the tar onto the torn bag. The sheer haste at witch he was operating, like his very life depended on it. I will never forget the expression on his face, the disbelieve, the disappointment.
As i drove on i remember thinking that, that was probably his only food for the next couple of weeks. And how it was all gone in an instant just like that.
It made me think about just how f###ed up this life is, about all the sh1t that happens to people every day. And once again reminded me of why i want no part of this anymore.
I was driving home and got stuck in some traffic jam. While crawling along at 3 miles an hour, I eventually caught a glimpse of what the problem was. There was this homeless guy pushing his trolley at the side of the road. There wasn't a lot of space so cars had to drive round him into the oncoming traffic lane. Know at this point your probably thinking theres gona be some kind of accident where a lot of people gets hurt? But no, no this was just another one of life's little cruel pranks unfolding before my eyes...
I remember sawing the trolley suddenly stopping dead in its tracks, must of hit a pot hole or something. The impact from that caused this big bag of maze
flying from the trolley. As it hit the ground the thing burst and this white cloud slowly filled the air. This figure came charging through the cloud and dropped to its knees. He frantically started to scrape the remaining maze from the tar onto the torn bag. The sheer haste at witch he was operating, like his very life depended on it. I will never forget the expression on his face, the disbelieve, the disappointment.
As i drove on i remember thinking that, that was probably his only food for the next couple of weeks. And how it was all gone in an instant just like that.
It made me think about just how f###ed up this life is, about all the sh1t that happens to people every day. And once again reminded me of why i want no part of this anymore.
