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    London Underground

    in Metal Heads

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    he's been round doing panels since ATLEAST the mid-ninteys, and thats only to my knowledge.

     

    england has far better train writers than aussies anyway.. and we're global on that front.. nema, dds, ceres, stdees, oker.. since the 80's..

    bombing and racking

    in Third Rail

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    i have only just started graffiti and have yet to spray anything on a wall. All i hav done is spray cope on an old door and it made me realise a few things. I thought i was gonna buy a piece of wood an practise on that, well this cope i did was tiny and it practically used up all the space, id be painting over the over stuff every 5 mins so i cud paint new stuff i realy wouldnt get any decent practice doin that. The only way im gunna progress wit a can is bombing. Plus my 400 ml can feels half empty after a titchy throw! how many peeps out ther rack cans and who buys? cos if i buy all my cans this is gunna be the most expensive ting ive taken up to date.

     

    mama mia!!:scrambled: :eek:

     

    shut the fuck up and buy this book.. then come back to this site in a few years to brag about how much you know, trust me it'll do you the world of good.

     

     

    http://www.amazon.com/Art-Getting-Over-Stephen-Powers/dp/0312206305/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/002-3018132-6604059?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1185517091&sr=8-1

    NICKED

    in Third Rail

    Posted

    Originally posted by casekonly@Oct 8 2005, 05:36 AM

    i bet your mom likes it in the pooper.

    yeah she does actually, by well hung jamaicans.

     

    oh yeah and its my first graffiti related offense....

     

    anyway to continue!

    I sat there in probably the coldest room on earth listening to the sound of officers squeeking boots and prostitutes smacking the doors shouting shit like "OI I NEED MY FIX CUNT", I started to sing to myself "im locked up they wont let me out" and I was informed that I couldnt have an interview with the "sarge" until I was sober...which meant a possibility of 7 hours of waiting where I started to sing that lovely number outloud and banging on the walls.

    A few hours later a short woman with small whisps of mustach hair above her thin brown lips informed me that id be having my interview in an hour and gave me a cup of tea, which I spilt on the floor then moped up the grime with tissue paper and started writing the usual "fook piglets" shit on the walls...

    The first stage of my interview involved me talking to this soliciter provided by the pigs cos I couldnt afford a private lawyer, who told me if i remember correctly to plead guilty even before I sat on the seat...shouldve listened to cope2 and gone private..

    he told me that the police had cctv evidence of me and my home boy, lets call him chudley... painting the abandoned police box and severval other locations along the road to suburbia.

    I asked him about the fact that cctv is usually really poor and the only case they have that its me is the fact that its two males in hoods doing graffiti and I had paint all over my hands and 5 empty cans in my bag....well alrite it was a strong case from that side!

    I then went into the interview room with the fattest arse in the world, connected to a flabby body entombed in a pinstripe suit looking like a pig in a tuxedo she sat me down and asked me why Id got arrested...

    I said is it a crime to walk?

    then she asked me loads of questions about graffiti, like why do i do it and whats my motivations, what do I paint....jesus I thought is this a fuckin interview for video graff(they should make a uk version you know..wink wink, nudge nudge) or something...I told her the truth..well almost and I didnt once admit to doing anything wrong the whole time, she asked me if those tags theyd taken flicks of were mine and I said I didnt remember, which was the truth...

    she then asked if chudleys tag was in the picture and I said I didnt know I was too pissed, I dont know who that was...I cant read it...you know shit like that. She then said that the chudmunger revealed it!

    cor blimey, talk about sinking the ship!

    she thought my tag was sw4 anyway...I got off with a caution and a huge lecture where she tried to put graffiti in the same place as house burglary...

    "if we the taxpayers built a house full of dvds and phones and televisions for burglars, then instead of putting the burglars away we could let them off and tell them to just steal from that house" that was her response to my suggestion of a legal wall being built....

    I was also informed that a vandal squad was being set up in my home town, so I should "watch out at avon because they are hiding undercover vandal pigs who can blend in..." I laughed at that...

     

    my friend wasnt so lucky, he admitted to some shit so they raided his house...things went tits up from there..

     

    my conclusion and learning from this expirience is wear gloves and masks and fuck the police, theyre ever more stupid that I first thought.

    as if im changing my tag as if im giving up

    fuck the law.

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