If you ever speak to me like that again I'll put you in so much fucking pain that it'll make Jesus being nailed to a cross in the desert look like a fucking back massage on a tropical island. I don't give a shit how tough you are, how well you can fight, or how many fucking guns you own to protect yourself. I'll fucking show up at your house when you aren't at home. I'll turn on all the lights on in your house, leave all the water running, open your fridge door and not close it, and turn your gas stove burners on and let them waste gas. I'll turn your air conditioning on high and open all the windows. I'll turn your cable box on and order 20 pay per view channels at once, and I'll pick up you phone and dial a pay-per-minute sex line in Japan. I'm going to run your utility bills up so fucking high you won't be able to pay them. You're going to start stressing the fuck out, your blood pressure will triple, and you'll have a fucking heart attack. You'll go to the hospital for heart operation, and the last thing you'll see when your being put under in the operating room is me hovering above you, dressed up like a doctor. When you wake up after the operation, you'll be scare for your fucking life, wondering what I did to you while you were being operated on, wondering what ticking time bomb is in your chest waiting to go off. Tou'll recover fully from your heart surgery. And when you walk out the front door of that hospital to go home, I'll run you over with my fucking car out of nowhere, and kill you. I just want you to know how easily I could fucking destroy your pathetic excuse of a life, but how I'd rather go to a great fucking length to make sure your last remaining days are spent in a living, breathing, fucking hell. It's too fucking late to save yourself, but don't bother committing suicide either, I'll fucking resuscitate you and kill you again myself. Okay phaggot?
Hahaha, do what you want sucker, my utility bills are capped. I could do that shit myself and save you the hassle... Pathetic life? Car, paid for. Flat, paid for. Got a family and Im the manager of a fucking music venue. Seems like a pretty sweet life to me... Learn to fucking draw or i'll rape your sister again...
WOW. i didnt think me uploading pictures of my buddy would send you off in some kind of racial homophobic potty mouth rage! Sorry guy.. BTW MOS has bin taken. a guy has bin righting it for years in Alberta... One more thing.. if you havent heard of POS you dont know much about the canadian graffiti scene.. there nation wide kid..
lose the lump on the bbottom of the s the r looks somewhat like a capital a just lose all those extra lumps bro ohh and loosen up your womens pants
Sel, you're throw is pretty on point. can't really say too much bad about it. need to work on those hands though. keep it up.. also, the fuck's my exchange?
you write broke, right? i got it sketched out n shit just gotta ink it. yea my hands can sluff at times
haha, yeah. no worries dude. yeah i've seen better hands from you. keep at it though, soon they'll be shit hot every time.
Dank me gusta, The S is a little weird, it's a good concept it just came out a little weird, but i already know you can do em. O is a bit too covered. Just make it rounder or make the line of your O go inside the D (it already sort of is). I like them though, keep it up and dat m is butter and that B on bisque would make a nice J, for future reference
Idk, something about your throws just doesn't settle with me dank. Could be just me though. Been working on the two letter. Improvement? Have to boost the contrast with all the other crap on the paper.