Archive for April, 2008

When my friends tell me about how they have been sick from drinking too much alcohol, I laugh heartily.
I don’t think about who has to clear the sick up.
Public transport workers, taxi drivers, street cleaners.
I don’t laugh at them. I laugh at the sick story.
Ain’tisocial?


I like the look of graffiti.
In fact I love it so much I take pictures of it and share them with my friends.
I have even bought prints of graffiti I haven’t been able to find myself - because it has probably been painted over by the owners of the building that was vandalised.
I like vandals.
One [...]