OHGIRL Homeless Summer
I had stumbled out of my apartment once again, stoned and dressed like a whore as I wandered down the street in the warm night air. It was the middle of summer and nearly 1 am when I got hungry and decided to go out for a bite. I had found a container in Shawn’s pile of clothing that had a few chunks of white material and I had smoked it just a short time earlier. I had tried PCP, crack, meth and a variety of regular d**gs before, but I had no idea what it was that I had smoked. My mind was...