dude, one time i jumped the train to blacktown with my gold,silver and red uni paint cans & my fat marker and i start hitting up the big map of sydney then change carriges.the transit officer starts asking 4 tickets and i pretent to be asleep, he does the upstairs and a quick sweep of the down stairs ( where my throwup was) and he comes stormin through lookin for the artist, the train slows down and i get up and start walking casualy out through the openin doors,the transit cop comes joggin out through the turnstiles after me and yells HALT! i turn around acting confused and he says; whats in the bag!me knowing he's past his juristiction because he's off cityrail ground i say" get fucked, if u wanna be a cop, go pass the exams then ask me" he grabs me by the wrist and i start screaming "HE'S GONNA KICK MY ASS" and some lad comes up and belts this guy in the face and i run like shit to the plaza and hide out in the food court for about 10 minutes, i don't hit up as much on the trains with spray anymore.
hahaha sick storie some fucking guard walked in on me tagging and he fucking tried to hit me i dodged the cunt and he hit his hand on the door i fuckin punched the cunt in the throat and was out haha
fucking prove it i gave my story rather than critisisng peoples shit maybe you should go gouge your eyes out and fuck your eyes sockets before dieng
calm down buddy today i have a funny story from last night it really isnt graff related. so were skating the down town area and we went to go park some where free. So we decide that it would be steezey to park in this parking garage, so we did parked then blazed a couple bowls then went to go skate. So we get back and i pull out go to the exit and there is one of those fuckingarms that dont let you out unless you have money so i see a securty guard and im like how much is it to get out"five dollars" so im like fuck i dont have five dollars so my dumb ass just gets out lift up the arm and have my friend pull thrpough, well i didn know that there was cameras and they saw it all, so now i have a ticket on the way.........
not really an exciting story but might aswell post it me and my boy were just in the toilets of the local shopping centre and the toilets are upstairs and usually no one is up there so i take out my pen and i did one tag but my mate did about 10 so we left and this faggot hairdresser grabs my arm and hes all like come with me and i just say fuck off you homo and leg it out of there
i was on th s2 bu to clapton pond the other day and i decided to hi a tag on the back of the chai in front of me and some african guy was sitting there at an angle that he could c me from of hedecided to turn around just as i hit the tag he turnedaround and was like "do u thik that fun?" so i just looked at im blankly and he took hi phone out and tried taking a picture of my face so i grabbed the phone and he just started begging me for it back and i just took his chip out left it on the seat next to him as i was walking off the bus and got off. got a nice ll nokia. dont normally do stuff like that but i was just a spontaniouse thing like.
You know there's already a pretty famous writer by the name Jase right? Unless of course you right something else and Jase is just your log in info.
if ur in canada u dont actually have to pay that fine unless its sent by OPP or local police..if its only the parking company thats sends it it dont matter
3 police stoped me and my m8's befor they were searching my m8's i took my marker out my pocket and threw it into the field, they never even noticed lol
I was out bombing last fall on a brick wall that some dipshit had already sprayed a bunch of dicks all over it. So I was about halfway into a piece and two cops show up. I didn't really have anywhere to run in time so I was totally fucked. But the cops said they'd let me go if I just painted over all the dicks on the wall and gave up my paint (I only brought four cans and they were all close to empty by the time I was done). I turned one of the dicks into a dragon. I still don't believe how fucking lucky I was.
^^^Why can't shit like that ever happen to me? No, I'm already on the ground and the cop beats me, throws a gun at me, and frames me for murder
it all depends on where you live. A smaller city is the safest place to write from my experience. The cops aren't so bored that they treat a tag like a murder but they're not so busy that they'd rather beat the shit out of you to teach you a lesson than take you to the station. A sense of humor doesn't hurt either.