Social Marginality On March 9, 2017 I became homeless for a few hours. I stood at the corner of a convenient store. I was dressed in some old torn up clothes that had holes all over the place. My hair was all knotted up full of dirt from napping on the ground. I was filthy. Dirt was all over my skin and I smelled horrible. While standing on the corner at the store I was holding cardboard that I found in the garbage. I then went inside and asked for a marker to write Homeless will work for money, food, and shelter. The reaction of people were different: some gave me their spare change out their pockets, others gave me food. There were a fair share of people that just look my way and kept on going. I had