Positively positive

I've spent most my adult life living on skid row. In and out of homelessness trying to stay employed but always fucking shit up. See my problem is I got a big mouth and I speak my mind so my foot always ends up in my mouth as I end up on my ass out in the cold. As I look back on everything now it seems so clear and I think what a dumbass I was. But back then I was programed different. I did things by the code the way I was taught but times are different now people have changed.
  
Coin lot......Coins just like people change over the years some coins are rare and valued at a high amount while others are discarded. When a bad attitude and negative people tend to be filtered out as the good positive ones are idolized.
   
  In the 90's it was different, people were still  real, people cared, you could say how you felt, you could express yourself and not be judged and ridiculed. Speaking your mind was what everyone wanted a person to do. In the 90s the world was still a good place to be. 



 In my life of mostly hard times caused by drug and alcohol use I always have kept a positive attitude. Life will have good and bad, happy and sad we can roll with the punches or go against the grain either way we still gotta be here living there's enough hate and discontent already so I'll stay optimistic keep my bubble positive. It's how I choose to be.


Old school.....in the 90s we had VCRs and vhs check it out

  Thanks for reading
Bill

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