Any of the old heads still around? Been a MINUTE..

 

Yeah... just FYI, thanks to BS being flooded with spammers, I started a new forum.

https://forum.bangyard.com/

It is invite-only, to prevent exactly the spam problem that ruined this place.

Please send me a DM with a valid e-mail address so I can send you an invite.

https://forum.bombingscience.com/conversations/add Put "EBA" in the "Participants" field.

Once you are approved, you can send invites to other people. I hope to see this grow into the community BS used to be.

 

Rare graffiti photos one of the best Polish Crew in ‘90s

 

There is a moderator application thread that was recently posted.

 

Hi Guys!

Check out 74 pages of styles in Graffiti Magazine "Brain Damage" from the '90s.

No sugar just 100% passion on the walls, trains, and of course BOMBING! All in real VHS Quality. Enjoy!

 

I do not speak an end game? I have no waivers to offer? Should it mean that I continue to speak up? My heart is watching and I know this well. Do the sleepless continue to make my dreams ok? Does the insistency make these movements from a grey zone. I can't accept how this carries over but I will make sure it does. Whoever means so much to this woe? Whoever is listening to my heart? I wouldn't spend my worth on him? I wouldn't speak his name? Which cold shoulder has bit into my own? Which emptiness continues to gather? I won't be moving out without a helping hand. I see clearly how each particle is forming around me and I see this truth that has been written. Where does the time go? Does it need to spell out my name? Should it be set upon Glory? I don't understand how I'm listening but I am. I'm listening to the ears that will hear me. I'm asking them to explain why. I'm constantly affected and I won't let it go. Tomorrow is a messenger that carries my oath. Today is a sunken epitome and I will be speaking towards him. Wherever I send this, I know it will ask these questions. I know it will explain them away and I know that no one else but you will see the constant clarity that I reside in.

Wherever this may lead, I will be walking towards it. However others will stare, I'll be making this known. If nothing else, I would speak of this woe. It happens to have a shape that nothing else has had every before. It happens to collide with my own. I can't seem to peel away these layers without him here. I don't accept that I can do this on my own. I need to speak freely here. Where am I going to go now? Am I such a farce that no one has ever heard me speak? Am I so lonely that nothing could change? I wouldn't write this without a certainty. These words are making me feel something again. I'm listening intently and I want show others how. Please. I have nothing to lose, I am a shipstern bluff, I will not be heard here. You can mean this truth with your all, but my heart is going off a loaded cusp. It shys away from the Greatest Known and I can't explain why. Is it cold enough yet? Should I spend another timeline so I can feel the gold? That monstrous continuum that I hold so dearly. Remember that I have no cost, nothing to consider. I'm a force to reconcile with. I need to hear from you again. Don't smile me away. Ask to be heard. Now I will leave these pages, but I do not wish to.

 

I speak again. I don't assume. I have no cost. I will be heard. How do I consider these words when no one else has even begun to consider me? How should I speak this truth upon these ears? I don't even begin to accept how things are changing but I will motion this with a fly swatter. I expect nothing less. It's ok to grieve, it's ok to feel. I don't have to write myself with a continuation. I am listening. I am sown. No one else speaks so highly of me. None but you. Please, allow me to insist. I do not expect others to assume that the empire is falling. But I see it now. I see it true. How else should I exist? No on cares? I do not, but I have the taste of doom written upon me now. I will exceed. Nothing will stop me. Remind me if I have never chosen to speak over you. Remind me if I would only ever ask for your path to be straightened. Again, remind how I weep. Ask if I'm ok. I don't expect anything to change my heart and I will be marching. Continue, I have these woes. I speak them without. I do not write this without understanding. I mention my name, I have it here. Does it sound right? I can only express this distaste upon the cost of my own. I do not carry a weight? I speak without blame. My heart is a rock and it will be seen soon.

 

How simple minded can I be? How easily I could rewrite a history just to ensure the safety of those who can. How simple I must be. You can rely upon this and I will also. Nothing is going to shape my heart without the expression of utmost pride. Seemingly amiss? Touch the stone. Reasonable? Play my flute. I don't have to exceed my bandwidth to know how this is playing out in your ears. I hear a resound. I hear it so. Why am I going to ask you to be kind? Why am I nothing without my hearth. Remember these words and move forward. I have every opportunity to exceed here. My heart is an oath upon Glory and it speaks without blame. I do not need to explain how I can see this night sky. I would only capture its heart. Please, do not accept the understated tone. Move it away. I will placate here. I will assure. Nothing will change. Move forwards as I will be also.

 

You got mod status so why not delete some of the bullshit above this comment..