THE NAMES KUZINA - sup,anonymous people piss me off.i don't look too friendly, but i'm nice. i hate being on the bus alone 'cause its awkward.i'm sick of all the idiots who will do anything + everything to get noticed.We're all so harsh with the things we say & we act like nothing has meaning.we're all hypocrites,convincing ourselves that we're not sheeep.yet we change so much of ourselves to make us feel "real". we pack our faces full of metal. we wear jeans so tight they cut off the blood circulation. we sit around & inject colorful ink into our bodies. Just because someone else has decided to try and be different.Think about itt. in 10 years will this 'scene' be so important to us? i doubt it. We'll just be left with our scars, our faded tattoo's & memories of what we once were.
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Imagine a city
where graffiti
wasn't illegal, a
city where
everybody could
draw whatever
they liked.
Where every
street was awash
with a million
colours and little
phrases. Where
standing on a bus
stop was never
boring. A city
that felt like a
living breathing
thing which
belonged to
everybody, not
just the estate
agents and
barons of big
business.
Imagine a city
like that and stop
leaning against
the wall - its wet.
