..can't sleep..

this was a Lazarus Center breakfast of bologna and hard boiled egg...I'm here tonight at the Queen Anne Shelter where you are free! Free to be dirty! Free to get drunk! Free to be an asshole. This
"be free to be yourself" environment is much less habitable than the too many rules of the clean, sanitary, and sometimes supervised Blaine Shelter. OMG.....I was at the Hilton and didn't even know it!

Wait, I'm not a felon, I'm not from outta town, I'm not crazy.....then why am I here with all these pyscho, East-coast felons.....? I'm done......this was a crazy experiment....but before something really bad happens to me.....I better find some housing.....and quick....