Monday, May 25, 2009
I went out the night before and was certain I'd be feeling seedy, and unable to roll out of bed at a reasonable hour of the day, let alone pick up a can and paint. I surprised myself and faired up quite the fine indeed. Lucky, because i've cancelled on Hist and Chicko a few times, and as for big Nels, well he's just thinks its standard of me to call in sick to the days events.
This is a cool little fence in Spotswood, that my mates mum lets us paint. It was last done by Hist and myself a couple of months back. its not in the best of nick, the tin is buckled and poppin out everywhere, but hey.
The cops were called and they did a sneaky 007 commando run up to us because they thought we were going to hit legs and get out of there, and although they weren't happy about not having council approval they let us go. personally i think they were just as hung over as i was and couldn't give a fuck.