Brutal dumpsterdivingpill
. I told myself I’d never do it again. I still remember that bitter left over taste as if I ate stale paper lead bread
WholesomeI always noticed dunkin donuts would throw out their perfectly good inventory at the end of the day. I would’ve ignored it unless I saw a video sagatheyoungin made about how fast food workers come together to sneak their inventory left overs to each other for free. So one day during the middle of the night, before the garbage truck came, I brought the bag with me walking and opened it up somewhere far away, inside a building I knew no one would be in. There were only a few donuts that looked untouched and some jelly filled thingy treats as well. I listened to kanye west’s 808s and heartbreaks for the first time while doing it. I was all alone. It was quiet.
I then felt strange the next day and was paranoid if I ate some extremely contaminated shit that looked clean but was dumped on
I have found dvd collections, computers, clothing and even old school xbox 360 games, one time burried in the ground literally. I also often explored tents and hideouts left behind by hobos after the police kicked them out, usually I found drugs or beer but sometimes pictures of peoples children or family, probably some brootal stories behind those, especially the one time I found a suicide note by some betabuxx looking guy who became homeless after his wifed cheated and dumped him, don't know if he roped or not. One time during urban exploration I found a bucket of burner phones and a hard drive full of scat and cp. Adventure is a great cope sometimes.
