Pop Shit

  Cash me in, color me up, give me my 15 minutes so I can sell them for smokes. Compared to the fucks I found yesterday, I have been doing an absolutely horrible, quarter-assed job of selling this plog out. I feel like a hooker with a heart of gold on her period—I know there’s […]

Art De Mon Derriere

I use public restrooms to show my wit Poems, drawings, etchings done as I sit.   I think its art   Straight from my heart Especially the landscapes, done with shit.

Has a black neighborhood ever turned white? 'Great. More god damn honkies moving into the old Washington place...There goes the property values...up.'