The first time I was homeless was when I went to Atlanta. I was in a homeless shelter, then when I got a job I used to miss the curfew for the shelter. So I ended up sleeping outside in the streets.
I don't have a good work ethic. I have a real casual relationship with hours.
I used to hang out by the food table at parties because you don't have to talk to anybody. If you do then you can talk about the food.

