The irony is just so clever, eh?
Showing posts with label Brooklyn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Brooklyn. Show all posts
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Like Black Snake Moan?
I've got nothing. At least someone else expressed their confusion by way of the little question mark on the top.
Labels:
Brooklyn,
Charleston,
I don't understand,
NYC
Well-prepared
I couldn't get a good picture of this, but here's what the green says:
I feel like ya'll are too well prepared w/ your paint pens to be much more than schizo-ego scribbles.
Well said. And a little hypocritcal, no?
There was one more great meta writing that I couldn't get a picture of that night:
No one cares about your graffiti.
Cheers, loser.
Cheers, loser.
...and there's a heart around it.
Monday, August 25, 2008
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