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Graffiti Art decorates the landscape. An urban life the spray can paints. Creative gems scattered in our city. Depicting happiness along with the gritty. In a concrete jungle a uniformed...
"That's sick bro" Whatever do you mean. I've spent many an hour painting these trees "That's what I mean bro, those paintings are bad" Sorry start again I don't understand.
the faint repetitive sound. cruising along. I don't have to be anywhere. at anytime. there's no rush. it's all good. I'm riding on a new board. through an old neighborhood.
Ok So I'm a really big fan of Doctor Who. As in a squeel-at-new-episodes-join-fanclubs kind of fan. And I like to imagine what would happen if I wrote the episodes, not Moffat or anyone else.
~Lexie's POV. Practice went alright, but everything was just so awkward. Every time I glanced at Jacob he had seemed to be looking at me too, a sorry look in his eyes.
~Lexi's POV. After we all met and hung out with Sleeping With Sirens for a little while, I got back onto our bus with Tony following behind me.
I think it's getting kind of hard to give a shit about it at all. saw a homeless today. he was in the forest finger painting on paper plates. naturally I walked up to him.
Real words of graffiti on the walls. Leaves don't blow, ppl don't move. The street lights drip from top to bottom. When the purple rain falls. Graff graff, graffiti on the walls.