House of Sad
I pass by this forlorn house all the time while riding the 31 Balboa bus...
It's sorely in need of a paint job, and there are tatters and shredded junk in all the windows. Someone with mental illness lives there, or a ghost maybe. It reminds me a bit of my Sad Clownz-- if they got even sadder they might end up living here! That's why they take their Sad Clown Antidepressants.
Labels: Clownz, Mental Health
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