It’s been a few weeks since we started to camp. Things got hard when we were denied food stamps. The truth you see is harder to say. Foreclosure happens. When mortgage we can’t pay. Mom and dad are so sorry we lied. Camping we’re not. So swallow your pride. Tent city will now be our permanent base. Now wipe that miserable look off your face. Homelessness is not as hard as it seems. Just try to get used to the hobo screams. Dumpster diving will be your new favorite sport. And you’ll have to spend time waiting in court. Things have to change because we’re so poor. Your mother’s becoming a bus station whore