[OssMan]

Originally Posted by Locke Well that’s it. Super Bowl Sunday night. Everyone’s watching it tonight, if not for the game, then for the commercials. People are hosting parties, kids are staying up late, sports bars are letting as many people in as they can for the big game. You’re out tonight too, but not because of the game. Your landlord kicked you out because you stopped paying rent. You have no money left because you stopped going to work. That girl you were hanging out with won’t talk to you any more because you tried to start living at her apartment without her permission. You have nowhere to go. You stumble into a few bars and notice the score of the game, seems low. People inside are all laughing, smiling, having the time of their lives. But you can’t even focus on that. You don’t even know that world any more. Your life is a constant struggle for survival now. They won’t even let you in the bar if you’re not gonna buy anything. So fuck it. You get kicked out. You’re out in the freezing cold. This is it. You have no home. No money. No friends. You stare down the street and start walking until you can’t walk any more. You scrounge around for food and a phone charger, but you have no luck. Eventually you pass out. This is your life now.