i love bathrooms cuz its something to fuck up when your out with your mom or something, and its hard to get caught
hmmm my fav wuld have to be when i climbed these gigantic rocks about 3 stories high in the PC Richards parking lot to hit up a wall that is visible from the road(a main road) i did it at like 9 PM and there were still cars and people across the street watching me from the Nathans parking lot...i got cut up bad they planted alot of thorn bushes and shit so people wouldnt climb up that shit didnt stop me haha....but the sad part is i went to take flix 2 days later and they already buffed it :^(
normally i don't tag bathrooms either but this one was so shiny, plus the walls where like marble or granite or something so they can't really paint over it or anything. i think it was a bank or something
my favorit memmory so far in my 2 months of actually getting out and painting was today.......i was under a bridge right becide i think the biggest zoo in canada(calgary) i was doing a bomb and some guy with his kid walked by and he was like "your doing a great job!!" was funny
man i remember my very first tag.... it was on this one door... a good door... in this one apartment complex across the street from mine... i was on my phone with my homie tellin me shit about other people... n there were cars goin in and out n i was scared shitless one of them would see me in the middle of it n get out their cars n be like "hey!' n stuff... so i quickley did it with my magnum 44... <_< then when i was done i walked away fast n i had the chills or sumthin... then i went back n took pics.... wow it was lame but i went back after they buffed it n busted a dope tag with my H2B... they buffed that out too but it left a ghost tag.. then my first time painting... i went with my homie hiper... i was runnin back n forth to my bag n it was like not far from me... i was scared as fuck and we were at the tracks n it was dark n shit... n when we went back in the day it came out sloppy n shit n i was upset cause it came out so bad....
oh man my all time favorite memory is wen me an matrixs(trc)were hitin a public washroom just off 2 main roads that cross(it was a hot spot)but NEways were fillin gettin ready to outline when my boy notice a cop car sittin there.well one of the cops started to run towards us so we bookd,but decited the best thing to do would be to dubble ta finis..all went as planed.got a little jog outta it an were safe as a 30year old vergin
ok the first time i went bombing i was paranoid as fuck! i was in gresham and me and teka were behind a wholesale store and i kept saying shit like "i hear something" and "shit hurry up!" god damn i was scared but my bomb still turned out good. my cap clogged... but luckily i found one in my pocket! HURAYY! HURRAY! :lol:
tagging toilets while your taking a nice juice turd is fun! thats a quote for somesone sig rite there
I had to climb this pole to get onto a roof whilst my girl called six. She had even taken a few sprays, which was fun. On my way down the pole broke and I tumbled into a dumpster. I really was worried about breaking my legs, but the garbage saved me too. Then we rode away on a fold up bicycle that she had. Ha ha ha.
bombing with my crew and a can actually fucking exploded and owned one of my friends white pants, shit was crazy i laughed for 15 minutes
hmm my fav has to be meeting this kid name gesus and then having sex with him droping lsd and being melted into his body it was AWESOME.. then i woke up
shit i can relate man last febuary i was 3 storys up doing a ledge with my boy kasm and his girl and i had a horrible feeling and i was liek im gonna fall im coming down and i turned around to got over and 3 brandnew 2x4's snaped i feel 3 stories missed being impailed by 8 fuckin inches on a razor wire fence (we measured) i broke both of my legs one had to be surgicly reconstructed the other one jsut had a few chips and hair line breaks along with danage to the joint... i also had to get 8 stiches in my chin cas i hit so hard when i landed on my feet my body kept falling an my knee hit my chin and split it stright open... i was stuck in a wheel chair for almost a year which resulted in me being a post whore on BS.. when we got back to the car we found out the keys where locked in there and my cellphone didnt have any survice... i had alot of drugs along with over 100 cans in the car it sucked... we got away with it though and i got morhine and a ride in a ambulance... [Broken External Image]:http://img106.exs.cx/img106/5872/picture1615rn.jpg this was right foot before it was casted (the one with just a few chips damage to the joint and a fracture or two) how that for a good bombing memory... shit fucking sucked but its what happens when your a real writer.. best belive when i was in crutches i was already back bombing with paint