ALL THESE LIL NIGGAS Posted June 19, 2009 Share Posted June 19, 2009 im catchin whiffs of the sizzle bro, Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
whitepower Posted June 19, 2009 Share Posted June 19, 2009 ok but the dimonds look like it. this thread reeeks of bacon those diamond things get around or whatever you wanna call them. i call them tilted squares. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
whitepower Posted June 19, 2009 Share Posted June 19, 2009 orel is dope!!!!!!! seen him up in a lot of cities he has tags in the bay and sj. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RADIO GUTS Posted June 19, 2009 Share Posted June 19, 2009 those diamond things get around or whatever you wanna call them. i call them tilted squares. emeralds, bro Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
screaming hand logo Posted June 20, 2009 Share Posted June 20, 2009 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tells Posted June 20, 2009 Share Posted June 20, 2009 Armer almost never paints his word. His characters are sick Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
deathwall666 Posted June 20, 2009 Share Posted June 20, 2009 fat kids rule. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SickDrinker Posted June 20, 2009 Share Posted June 20, 2009 fat kids touch themselves Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LOUDFAT Posted June 20, 2009 Share Posted June 20, 2009 those are some sick pieces you did sickdrinker Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LOUDFAT Posted June 20, 2009 Share Posted June 20, 2009 stolen Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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SickDrinker Posted June 20, 2009 Share Posted June 20, 2009 thank you bro Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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drlos Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 good pics sickdrinker. local? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
screaming hand logo Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 that was 12oz being retared and posting pictures from the the past Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
helmetsallday Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 I ARE 12 AND WHAT IS THIS? PEOPLE ARE SUPPORT AN INTERWEBSITE ABOUT THE GRAFFITI? ARENT THIS GOOD FOR ANYTHING BUT UNDERCOVER COPS, TRASH TALK AND BEEF? POSTING EVIDENCE NOT SMART. I AM DISSAPOINT THAT PEOPLE ARE SUPPORT SUCH TRASH. STUPID RETARDS MAKE ME WANT PUKE IN MY PANTS. GO AN HERO UR SELFS NEWFAGS. I HEARD THAT GRAFFITI IS FOR THE STREETS AND NOT "GRAFFSPACE". WHY ARE PEOPLE MAKE PRETTY ART ON WALLS? ARE WALLS FOR CRUSHING I THOT. NEWFAGS NEWFAGS NEWFAGS GO AN HERO. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RADIO GUTS Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 I ARE 12 AND WHAT IS THIS? PEOPLE ARE SUPPORT AN INTERWEBSITE ABOUT THE GRAFFITI? ARENT THIS GOOD FOR ANYTHING BUT UNDERCOVER COPS, TRASH TALK AND BEEF? POSTING EVIDENCE NOT SMART. I AM DISSAPOINT THAT PEOPLE ARE SUPPORT SUCH TRASH. STUPID RETARDS MAKE ME WANT PUKE IN MY PANTS. GO AN HERO UR SELFS NEWFAGS. I HEARD THAT GRAFFITI IS FOR THE STREETS AND NOT "GRAFFSPACE". WHY ARE PEOPLE MAKE PRETTY ART ON WALLS? ARE WALLS FOR CRUSHING I THOT. NEWFAGS NEWFAGS NEWFAGS GO AN HERO. gtfo my oz Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
helmetsallday Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 I know there's a reason you're forcing a smile You hide what you're feeling and you have for a while I can tell that you're falling And you feel that you can't go on But a new day is calling And you'll see that the feeling is gone [CHORUS:] You know you're not the only one Who has a lot to overcome And when the time has come then you move on 'Cause you've been crying for too long Sometimes life is so unkind But change is never a waste of time I know how you're feeling, I've been there before The hurting is something much to strong to ignore Don't be waiting for someone Who can take all your fear away When there's no one to listen That is when you should not be afraid [CHORUS] But change is never a waste... it's never a waste of time Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
helmetsallday Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 I am a man as a man I've been told Bacon is brought to the house in this mold Born of your bellies I yearn for the cord Years I have groveled repentance ignored And I have been blamed And I have repented I'm working my way toward our union mended I am man who has grown from a son Been crucified by enraged women I am son who was raised by such men I'm often reminded of the fools I'm among And I have been shamed And I have relented I'm working my way toward our union mended And I have been shamed And I have repented I'm working my way toward our union mended we don't fare well with endless reprimands and we don't do well with a life served as a sentence and this won't work well if you're hell bent on your offence I am a man who understands your resistance I am a man who still does what he can to dispel our archaic reputation I am a man who has heard all he can cuz I don't fare well with endless punishment Cuz I have been blamed and I have repented I'm working my way toward our union mended And we have been blamed and we have repented I'm working my way toward our union mended we don't fare well with endless reprimands and we don't do well with a life served as a sentence and this won't work well if you're hell bent on your offence I am a man who understands your resistance Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
helmetsallday Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 An old man turned ninety-eight He won the lottery and died the next day It's a black fly in your Chardonnay It's a death row pardon two minutes too late And isn't it ironic...dontcha think It's like rain on your wedding day It's a free ride when you've already paid It's the good advice that you just didn't take Who would've thought...it figures Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly He packed his suitcase and kissed his kids goodbye He waited his whole damn life to take that flight And as the plane crashed down he thought "Well isn't this nice..." And isn't it ironic...dontcha think It's like rain on your wedding day It's a free ride when you've already paid It's the good advice that you just didn't take Who would've thought...it figures Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you When you think everything's okay and everything's going right And life has a funny way of helping you out when You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up In your face A traffic jam when you're already late A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife It's meeting the man of my dreams And then meeting his beautiful wife And isn't it ironic...dontcha think A little too ironic...and yeah I really do think... It's like rain on your wedding day It's a free ride when you've already paid It's the good advice that you just didn't take Who would've thought...it figures Life has a funny way of sneaking up on you Life has a funny, funny way of helping you out Helping you out Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
helmetsallday Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 I want you to know, that I'm happy for you I wish nothing but the best for you both An older version of me Is she perverted like me Would she go down on you in a theatre Does she speak eloquently And would she have your baby I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able To make it enough for you to be open wide, no And every time you speak her name Does she know how you told me you'd hold me Until you died, till you died But you're still alive And I'm here to remind you Of the mess you left when you went away It's not fair to deny me Of the cross I bear that you gave to me You, you, you oughta know You seem very well, things look peaceful I'm not quite as well, I thought you should know Did you forget about me Mr. Duplicity I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced Are you thinking of me when you fuck her Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able To make it enough for you to be open wide, no And every time you speak her name Does she know how you told me you'd hold me Until you died, til you died But you're still alive And I'm here to remind you Of the mess you left when you went away It's not fair to deny me Of the cross I bear that you gave to me You, you, you oughta know Cause the joke that you laid on the bed that was me And I'm not gonna fade As soon as you close your eyes and you know it And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back I hope you feel it...well can you feel it And I'm here to remind you Of the mess you left when you went away It's not fair to deny me Of the cross I bear that you gave to me You, you, you oughta know Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
helmetsallday Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 A downtown cafe Saturday evenin' and the place is about to be closed I'm meeting my baby yeah and order my hundreath cup of coffee today My hands are shakin' At half past seven I'm sittin here waitin' for my boy all alone for too long It's after eleven yeah I'm tired of waitin' and I'm gonna go home cause I don't need this You never think twice before you break all the rules you gotta be crazy if you think I'm a fool [CHORUS:] I'll walk away and say good bye If you don't want me anymore I've bot my pride I'll walk away and say good bye if I don't get the love we had before not satisfied He finally gets here I'm waitin' for him to ask me why there's a frown on my face He orders a cold beer he has an excuse about his car breakin' down but I don't buy it You're givin' me sometin' I don't need anymore Just gimme the word and I'll be slammin' the door [CHORUS] His best intentians are never the same as what he does of the end of the day. I'm feelin' the tension yeah Don't gimme no reasons cause you don't comprehend what am I feelin' You never think twice before you break all the rules You gotta be crazy if you think I'm a fool You're givin' me somethin' I don't need anymore Just gimme the word and I'll be slammin' the door [CHORUS] So tell me now Just say the word It won't be long I'll be long long gone... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
helmetsallday Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 you hadn't seen your father in such a long time he died in the arms of his lover how dare he your mother never left the house she never married anyone else you took it upon yourself to console her you reminded her so much of your father so you were banished and you wonder why you're so hypersensitive and why you can't trust anyone but us but then how can I begin to forgive her so many years under bridges with dirty water she was foolish and selfish and cowardly if you ask me I don't know where to begin in all of my 50 odd years I have been silently suffering and adapting perpetuating and enduring who are you younger generation to tell me that I have unresolved problems not many examples of fruits of this type of excruciating labour how can you just throw words around like grieve and heal and mourn I feel fine we may not have been born as awake as you were it was much harder in those days we had paper routes uphill both ways we went from school to a job to a wife to instant parenthood I walked into his office I felt so self-conscious on the couch he was sitting down across from me he was writing down his hypothesis I don't know i've got a loving supportive wife who doesn't know how involved she should get you say his interjecting was him just calling me on my shit? just the other day my sweet daughter I was driving past 203 I walked up the stairs in my mind's eye I remember how they would creak loudly she was only responsive with a drink he was only responsive by photo I was only trying to be the best big brother I could i've walked sometimes confused sometimes ready to crack open wide sometimes indignant sometimes raw can you imagine I pay him 75 dollars an hour sometimes it feels like highway robbery and sometimes it's peanuts I wish it could last a couple more hours so here we both are battling similar demons (not coincidentally) you see n getting beyond knowing it solely intellectually you're not relinquishing your majestry you are wise you are warm you are courageous you are big and I love you more now than I ever have in my whole life Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
helmetsallday Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 how bout getting off these antibiotics how bout stopping eating when I'm full up how bout them transparent dangling carrots how bout that ever elusive kudo thank you india thank you terror thank you disillusionment thank you frailty thank you consequence thank you thank you silence how bout me not blaming you for everything how bout me enjoying the moment for once how bout how good it feels to finally forgive you how bout grieving it all one at a time thank you india thank you terror thank you disillusionment thank you frailty thank you consequence thank you thank you silence the moment I let go of it was the moment I got more than I could handle the moment I jumped off of it was the moment I touched down how bout no longer being masochistic how bout remembering your divinity how bout unabashedly bawling your eyes out how bout not equating death with stopping thank you india thank you providence thank you disillusionment thank you nothingness thank you clarity thank you thank you silence Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
helmetsallday Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 on't want to be the filler if the void is solely yours I don't want to be your glass of single malt whiskey Hidden in the bottom drawer I don't want to be a bandage if the wound is not mine Lend me some fresh air I don't want to be adored for what I merely represent to you I don't want to be your babysitter You're a very big boy now I don't want to be your mother I didn't carry you in my womb for nine months Show me the back door Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at 10 past 6 Well I already know that you'd find some way to sneak me in and oh Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom You see it's too much to ask for and I am not the doctor I don't want to be the sweeper of the egg shells that you walk upon And I don't want to be your other half, I believe that 1 and 1 make 2 I don't want to be your food or the light from the fridge on your face At midnight, hey What are you hungry for I don't want to be the glue that holds your pieces together I don't want to be your idol See this pedestal is high and I'm afraid of heights I don't want to be lived through A vicarious occasion Please open the window Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at 10 past 6 Well I already know that you'd find some way to sneak me in and oh Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom You see it's too much to ask for and I am not the doctor I don't want to live on someday when my motto is last week I don't want to be responsible for your fractured heart And it's wounded beat I don't want to be a substitute for the smoke you've been inhaling What do you thank me What do you thank me for Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at 10 past 6 Well I already know that you'd find some way to sneak me in and oh Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom You see it's too much to ask for and I am not the doctor Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
helmetsallday Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 I'm lookin' for someone who can made me feel A serious love like Juliet's is real A little impulsive and a boy at heart A little bit shy but he'll be oh so smart Superman I need a superman You got a complicated girl like me He's gotta be fair and treat me properly yeah I want him to understand equality You gotta Keep searchin' everywhere in the world You gotta keep lookin' or you'll miss the feelin' [CHORUS:] You gotta be tough to make it today who You do it your way and not how they say You'll find him somewhere You gotta be tough to make it today who And never be scared of finding your way to Superman Should I call him on the telephone Should I go seem him or just stay at home will be different from the other boys if I could find him I'd be overjoyed Superman where are you Superman Whenever it seems like everything's on the line You gotta keep lookin' or you'll miss the feelin' [CHORUS] With all the other boys I never knew what it took to make a choice When he's mine I'm gonna stop all my changin' around now Between the two of us there'll be enough goin' on that's serious I can't wait 'til I can stop all my lookin' around now I found my Superman I found my Superman Whenever it seems like everything's on the line you gotta keep lookin' or you'll miss the feelin' [CHORUS] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LOUDFAT Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 another fucking cop or just someone that goes to ucsc^^^^ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
helmetsallday Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 You're love ain't enough-OW! You're just a party party party boy yeah oh baby You're just a party party party boy! From the moment I walked into your life I knew right then it was a serious thing 4U I got a kick out of your party friends After a while I found a holiday, overdue Who completely away from you Oh baby your love ain't enough-OW! [CHORUS:] Party Boy You're just a party boy Ain't no time for sleepin' cause you're misbehavin' Party Boy You're just a party boy Wake up soon and open your eyes the time has come to see the light It took me long enough to realize That all you give me is a really big broken heart And I remember how it used to be There was a time when we could never be torn apart and now I wish that we could make a start You know I gave you all my love-OW! [CHORUS] This world of yours turning upside down Goin' up and down like a merry-go-round A rumor goin' on right across the town Why can't you see it? I gave you love like you never knew And you're givin' me nothing but an attitude And now I'm gonna give a bit of solitude I'll miss you baby oh... Misbehavin'-now I'll mis ya Ow! Your just a party party party boy yeah oh baby You're just a party party party boy! I've got to say to you so you listen Hey Boy A-Good Bye! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
helmetsallday Posted June 22, 2009 Share Posted June 22, 2009 My misery has enjoyed company And although I have ached I don't threaten anybody Sometimes I feel more bigness than I've shared with you Sometimes I wonder why I quell when I'm not required to I've tried to be small I've tried to be stunted I've tried roadblocks and all My happy endings prevented Sometimes I feel it's all just too big to be true I sabotage myself for fear of what my bigness could do Fear of bliss and fear of joyitude Fear of bigness (and ensuing solitude?) I could be golden I could be glowing I could be freedom But that could be boring Sometimes I feel this is too scary to be true I sabotage myself for fear of losing you Fear of bliss and fear of joyitude Fear of bigness (and ensuing solitude?) This talk of liberation makes me want to go lie down Under the covers til the terror of the unknown is gone I could be full I could be thriving I could be shining Sounds isolating Sometimes I feel this is too good to be true I sabotage myself for fear of what my joy could do Fear of bliss and fear of joyitude Fear of bigness (and ensuing solitude?) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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