Feb. 25, 2012 at 4:37pm with 26 notes
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For those who like putting their name on shit. by il. subliminal 2/25/12 4:40pm “First rule of … (blah, blah, blah),  is that we never talk about …(blah, blah, blah)…” - Tyler Durden Hey, you, Brainwashed Mr. self important stenciler, you ever really ran from death before?  Mr. Take it in your own hands and jack it, so that you can brag about it to your friends over a round of PBR. You’re a hepititis laced dildo, with no batteries.  You are not apart of the discourse of importance.  You simply like to waste fluid.  Saliva, Semen, Spray Paint.  Why you know no history?  Or maybe you’ve paid for history classesOr better yet, maybe your parents paid for your history classes, where you sat with a grouped majority who look like you.  And You don’t like going out alone, do you?  You do it though. Cause you need the cred.  You own no latch keys. You’ve never had to invent an after school activity for yourself, have you?  At most, you’ve had parents too caught up in their bullshit, to notice you crying for help by vandalizing the neighbors garage door down the street.  I pity you.  And you, mr. “I like to brag about back in the day”. Those who did truly important shit, don’t talk about it, because evidence of incrimination has no statute of limitation, in city of Chicago.  Where CPD likes to blast real muthafuckas, off walls, off roads, off lakeside cliffs until they drown, off rails until they split spit-rome shock twist.  This risk… is not a big thing, beyond writing your name.  What’s your name, again?  This is not something you become famous for, except to your haters and contemporaries. What’s your name, again?  Even if you do risk your well being for your art, people will still ask,  What’s your name again?  The ones who become legend, do so after they disintegrate, into paint fumes, or into a parents basement, or a county cell, or a desk job, or an art school, to a bar stool, to a back room, to an uninterested ear… Attempting to live out the good ol’ daze. 

For those who like putting their name on shit.

by il. subliminal 2/25/12 4:40pm

“First rule of … (blah, blah, blah), 
 is that we never talk about …(blah, blah, blah)…” - Tyler Durden

Hey, you, Brainwashed Mr. 
self important stenciler, 
you ever really ran from death before? 

Mr. Take it in your own hands and jack it, 
so that you can brag about it to your friends
over a round of PBR.

You’re a hepititis laced dildo, with no batteries. 

You are not apart of the discourse of importance. 

You simply like to waste fluid. 

Saliva, Semen, Spray Paint. 

Why you know no history? 

Or maybe you’ve paid for history classes
Or better yet, 
maybe your parents paid for your history classes, 
where you sat with a grouped majority 
who look like you. 

And You don’t like 
going out alone, do you? 

You do it though. 
Cause you need the cred. 

You own no latch keys. 
You’ve never had to 
invent an after school activity for yourself, 
have you? 

At most, 
you’ve had parents too caught up in their bullshit, 
to notice you crying for help by vandalizing the neighbors 
garage door down the street. 

I pity you. 

And you, 
mr. “I like to brag about back in the day”.

Those who did truly important shit, 
don’t talk about it, 
because evidence of incrimination 
has no statute of limitation, 
in city of Chicago. 

Where CPD likes to blast real muthafuckas, 
off walls, 
off roads, 
off lakeside cliffs until they drown, 
off rails until they split spit-rome shock twist. 

This risk… 
is not a big thing, 
beyond writing your name. 

What’s your name, again? 

This is not something you become famous for, 
except to your haters and contemporaries.

What’s your name, again? 

Even if you do risk your well being for your art, 
people will still ask, 

What’s your name again? 

The ones who become legend, 
do so after they disintegrate, 
into paint fumes, 
or into a parents basement, 
or a county cell, 
or a desk job, 
or an art school, 
to a bar stool, 
to a back room, 
to an uninterested ear…

Attempting to live out the good ol’ daze. 

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