haha^^

 

same here

 

My mom went through my black books and saw my tag and shit and asked if it was some black guy at my school that my brother got busted with, i said yeah.

 

Mine have no clue. Haven't seen my paint, markers or blackbooks.

 

My mom/dad dont know but I don't really hid my stuff. My older brothers know, one of them is like helpful and the other is against it.

 

my rents know i write.. they hate giving me money because i spend it on smokes and graff supp.'s.. and they know i rack my shit.. and they say "if you get caught its not our problem."

 

My dad doesnt know, my mom does and hates the fuck out of it.

 

im 15 and my mum and dad only think i paint legal walls....lol

 

this. for me at least.
i'm just waiting to move out.

 

Don't ever tell your parents, anything you ever do wrong they will lecture you that it is because of graffiti

 

my parents know yea....im still a toy my dad likes my Bbook and he buys me cheap paint so i can practice in my garage.....i think my dad bombed in his days my dad told my mom that bombing was legal in some places. hahaha cant wait to go do my fird piece.

 

my mom know cause she has to bail me out like 3 time lolz

 

My mom kinda knows. I painted my room all up, so thats the evidence...and I'm pretty sure when she drives around she can match the shit on the streets to the shit on my walls. Shes dumb, but I don't think shes that dumb.

I think she feels the same way she feels about toking. Don't get caught, if you do...its your ass thats taking the blame, not mine.

 

my mom used to be cool with it untill i got cought the 2nd time now its like why do you even sketch your not doing it but im just like when i turn 18 i am fuck you hoe

 

My mom was really coool with it until i got busted. Now she would kill me if she found out i still wrote.

Now i keep my paint in an old computer casing and all works out well

My dad nevr gave a shit

 

My mom discovered I was writting when she saw a huge roller on top of a building and now she pissed of at me

But it doesn't change anything

 

probably.

 

So far I've been able to play off getting some cans, caps, and markers to paint my bike with. But today the 12 mops that I ordered came in the mail. There's not really a good excuse for that.

My mom was like,"Are you going to turn into a sprayer?"

So yeah, I guess they know.

 

your a corny motherfucker