I feel very strange asking for help, and yet here I am. For the past few weeks I've been homeless, sleeping in office buildings in Portland.
Today I got kicked out when some kids broke in and led security to my totally /cyb/ data hovel.
I thought I might check here and see if a kind lainon might lend me the use of their floor or couch for a night. Everything before a shelter. Those of you who've stayed in a shelter know it's a special kind of hell.
In return, I'll pay you, give you pizza, and be a generally schway person to shoot soykaf with.
Ask a /cyb/ bum anything about being homeless and sane.