Kilroy496

Gonna' get MAD ups in Van Nuys, dawg. I'm gonna be rich as balls in exposure!

Wasn't really bombing, but once I was piecing under this tunnel in about shin-deep water. When I was leaving my foot hit a spot of mud and when down like a foot or two, and my shoe got eaten when I pulled it out. Sucked, because Sanuks are fucking expensive.

So the Postal Service is going to shit and can barely afford to hand out free stickers. In the likely event that it tanks, how the hell am I supposed to get bulk stickers for next to no money? Racking "Hello My Name Is" stickers isn't an option, they're too small for what I need 'em for.

So the Postal Service is going to shit and can barely afford to hand out free stickers. In the likely event that it tanks, how the hell am I supposed to get bulk stickers for next to no money? Racking "Hello My Name Is" stickers isn't an option, they're too small for what I need 'em for.

Only real writers use the 149mm markers.

If only we had these in plain sight on shelves at nearly every craft store.

http://www.azpartsmaster.com/images/catalog/dshop/hom4055.jpg Rack the caps off these and destroy everything in your path.

If you have to ask, it would be grossly irresponsible to answer and give you that much destructive power. Wait until you're not a total toy to play around with the big guns.

Originally I was against it, but mostly because I was a toy myself that felt that graffiti was friendly and fun and that every writer should be 'bffs fo lyfe.' But this summer like 5 new toys started tagging and it's just getting stupid; sidebusting my pieces with whack handstyles, dissing burners from guys who've been painting for years on end tagging the same retarded spot over and over without actually trying to get up. Graffiti isnt a fucking joke. If you're a toy who gets robbed for paint, rob other toys for paint. And if you can't handle that kind of danger, how do you expect to compete against those who handle it on a nightly basis? I've graduated from toyhood and looking back on it all, I wish people weren't so nice to me when I was learning. The scene got soft in my town and now every hipster with a sharpie wants to be a writer. So if I catch some punk tagging at night, his paint is mine. If he doesn't back down and keeps bombing then he shows promise and has my respect. Plus, half these kids are rich and buy shit like Montana Gold to go bombing. How can you say no to that?

*facepalm*

Sup y'all. Any good graff shops up there? I'm coming up from Florida to visit some fam and wanna know any places to stop in at.

Only toys think toys do scratches. I've been down by miami and saw a Pose scratch in a rest stop mirror.

Where them flicks from the True Elementz jam?

This thread makes me remember why writing made me hate Florida so much less.

I hate annoying 13 year old girls who make jokes about "their dick" every fucking 10 minutes.

Slacks. Collard shirt/tie. Hat. Laptop bag. Sprinting shoes (painted black as not to look out of place.) Tall Rusto Black. Clash Silver. Caps. Mop. Light blue Posca. Dirts/lighter. Phone (no images, texts or writers' names.) Cheapo Sansa MP3 player.

Black fill, white outline. 'Nuff said.

If you gotta ask, you're nowhere close to V.S. busting down your door with a warrant.

Oh, and I almost forgot. Bombing isnt art. It's a sport. If you can't get that straight you will be a toy for the rest of your life.

My 2 cents; ain't no shame in doing legal murals here and there. Some shitty retail store or amateur photographer wants to pay me to piece a wall? I have no objections, I'll use a fake name. It's not like I can rack paint all the time, I need cash too. But if you ain't serious about bombing, true graffiti, don't bother calling yourself a writer or associating with graf. You're a joke and we'll run you right the fuck out of town. P.S. Permission walls are a joke. I'm not blowing $30-60 just to have some toys diss me the day after and make me look like a chump.

If you ... go on 12oz for something other than photos on Brickslayers

Shut up. I ain't tellin' you what to fuckin' paint. You're probably watching Bomb The System every time I go paint shit.

Step 1: Get a job. Step 2: Buy paint. Step 3:???? Step 4: Stop being a toy.

It's a fucking sport.