haha, some funny storys in here.
first time i wrote on something was this old abandoned school ( I miss it badly, twas recently torn down RIP ) But yeah me and this faggot were on the roof and then got a mad idea and came back with pockets full of chisel tip sharpies and wrote dicks and swears. haha, then we thought of names and drew in places you could only see from being up there. then ran away because someone glanced at us for being up ther
first time i went bombing was the time i was seen by the most people... i was dumb. but lucky for me the people that saw me just walked by and minded their own business. i picked a main street for my first time using a can on the street, dumb choice.
First Off You Know What It Is If You Heard Drake
Making Ho's Wobble Like A Bridge In An Earthquake
One of the first times i went out i had this huge ass homemade mop filled with like house paint or somthing, anyways we were hitting some mail box next thing i know thiers this black truck coming around the corner so i duck it drives by slowly stops and backs up, turns on its little police lights, (undercover cop) and the guy says "hey come here" i go over their hes like is that a tag marker , ( or some shit i cant remember ) i said no, um i use it to make t shirts. , hes like oh ok , drives on by. the mop had paint and tape all over it, and my wet tag was on the mail box dripping,we dipped so fast , lol i look at that shit now and its horrible... wish theyd just buff it, its an eye sore.
Last edited by Sarto; 07-17-2008 at 10:17 PM.
Thats fucking lucky yo^
do you think that would work?
ha , it was to lucky , next time im just booking it.
Alright this isn't a story of my first time, but it's a story of my first time getting caught... today.
My friends and I were biking all over the town... and we were really far away from my house, and going up a big-ass hill. I saw a power box that I could not resist getting, so I hopped off my big and hit it up. I was just about done, when I heard a car coming; I assumed that it was coming around the corner and wouldn't see me, but I finished up and turned around only to realize I was at a 3 way intersection and some mean 'ol douchebag in a raised, gas-guzzling truck stopped the car right in front of me... the following conversation ensued. (Also worth noting: The man looked like Jeff Foxworthy except more pissed off)
Guy: Hey you asshole what do you think you're doing?!
Me: I...
Guy: I what! Where's your little pen you did this with? (Side note: I was using an OTR with an extra large T-Bone nib)
Me: ...What?
Guy: I should call the sheriff on you little asshole! (Additional side note: I'm 6'1 and I have a large frame... he was the little one, or else he wouldn't overcompensate with a fucking raised hillbilly truck- no offense to those with raised hillbilly trucks)
Me: I'm sorry? Hey I'll clean it up or something if you want
Guy: My ass!
And then the dude drives off! Some hero he was... telling off some kid who wasn't doing a damn thing wrong- I mean honestly what'd I do to the prick? Did me putting some ink on a power box ruin his day? No but that pussy MADE mine!
Last edited by sc zombie; 07-22-2008 at 09:00 PM.
i was there its all true
Bitch please im a ninja.
lol PRAISE RAPTOR JESUS
What was it like a tagstar?
and lol
No but we had one on us... let me go check... it was a Cold Sweat marker with some Grog ink mixed in...
also LMAO that looks JUST like him... except he was pissed.
God damn I guess that's what I get for trying to make the streets a cooler place.
I started writting...
And an asshole wanted to make me look bad and
so he was doing bad tags and throw ups (really bad throwies)
on a wall and the police busted him ...
So the first marker i ever got my friends got drunk, stole it, went out in the middle of the night, and use the whole thing. Then they bitch to me all next morning that it didn't work (Molotow marker) turns out they thought it was a spray can, dumb asses.
So my next marker i write all over this little bathroom, like every wall, i make drips down everything, and right after i walk out the cleaning crew comes in, goes ape shit and runs around trying to find the manager, luckily we were on our way out. Such a big rush though, that first time.
I just started bombing and I went downtown with some friends to buy some cans in a hardware shop. We come back at the same place at night, and figure that if we go practice on the rooftops, no one will bother us. So we find a pipe at the exact same hardware store, climb it and get on the roof of the shop. we start bombing the shit out of the place, until my friend finds an unlocked door that leads staight into the store. My friend gets the brilliant idea to bomb the staircase. Since i was stupid at the time i said ok. we do it, the place is full, we even write ''lock this door'', some time after we hear some noise.we panic, go up the stairs, through the door, down the pipe, and then my friends wants to take a dump. He goes into the poterpotty that is randomly beside the pipe. I go hide in a dumpster. And as he goes out, he slams the door and thats when the owner gets out and spots us. he runs, we run, and e get out ok. I've been to the store afterwards, but im not buying spraypaint there anymore.
the first time i ever tagged something with was with a sharpie magnum that i racked, and man those things are rediculously strong smelling so i go into this bathroom, nobody in it and i do my thing and then i walk out just as the janitor is walking in and then an hour later i go back and my tag is gone so i was like lame..
Bitch please im a ninja.
lol PRAISE RAPTOR JESUS
the first time i bombed anything it was like 80 degrees and im out there with a fucking hoody and backpack on and walk to the back of the place to bomb it.i didnt know shit then .i did my outline first then my fillin and i was getting aggravate cause my fillin kept going over my outline.took my like 20 minutes to do a throwup
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^lol thats some funny shit, reminds me i did kind of the same thing with the outline but it was like 4 years ago..
I did my first tag with just a sharpie. not a sharpie magnum, but a plain normal sharpie. i also thought i had a badass name
so i come back like a week later and the word toy is written next to it, i flip out and cross out the word toy
I come back to that same spot a while later, nothing was done to it. i myself realize how much it sucked so i just go over it with my new name
ya, i thought i was sooo badass
First time i went out on the streets (not under bridges) I was so edgy that all my plans for throwing up a nice burner turned into just a quick bomb.
its my fault i went out at like 10pm just because i dont like staying up that late.
i was really pissed.. now when i pass it im like fuck that shits weak.
not my first time but me n my cuzin got to this corner store near my house and i just brought a can of paint for no reason until i saw this nice empty building near this fire station shit like across the shit i start my throwup (its inly 8:30pm so theres ppl out) and i hear sirens and lights and shit so i paniced and tryed sticken the can i my jacket then sprayed myself in the face with silver and ruined my jacket and as i go home 2 cops pull up and scream at me to get on the ground and spread my legs. so then they stood me up to check my hands for paint. i started runnin my mouth about "HEY arnt u friends with my dad!" so then the cop lemme go and i ran home sweatin bullets.
aw, i don't really have a good story yet,
but all these others ones made me laugh.
aha some are just classic.
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man, the first time i went painting was by myslef on some path for pedestrians at like 3:30 in the afternoon. I did my outline, way too big, and started to fill it but then stoppped after about 10 cars stopped and looked at me
lol
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very nice!
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