"when i breeze into that city people gonna stoop and bow all them women gonna make me teach em what they don't know how i'm goin to maspeth.." |
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| someone told me a bum was crushed under this very train. despite a thorough search however, cody and i turned up no blood on the tracks, no piles of stinky decaying bones, no corpse-feasting felines, not even any rats gnawing at the empty eye sockets of a skull protruding from the dirt. meh, can't win em all, a wise man once told me |
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| we did find the bums cart though, so next time i think i'll go back with a shovel. its the bums code not to eat another bum, so i bet he's buried under all that shit... |
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| graffito from the future |
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| i hope everyone's mothers are in good health, despite what this image purports |
hell yes. love seeing your photos from the same session. interesting to see what/how you photo differently from me.
ReplyDeletein the immortal words of beck, "hell yes, indeed"
ReplyDeletethat aside, post your photos then, fool. then we shall compare.
for all you out there, thats http://blog.syntheticlives.com/ for the immortal codester.