  I wonder if my choice in music is any reflection upon what kind of summer it will be? KARP, BIG BUSINESS, PARTYTIME ... and more stuff that makes me want to smash things. I'm angry at the parking Nazis on my street. They "save" parking spots for each other on my street.
I am ready to start bombarding them with lil' notes: "Monopolization if parking spaces is not nice", "I park like the dumb guy", "I don't know how to drive, therefore I can't park right", etc, etc. Then there's "Shadow" and "Lil' Boy". These shitbags think that they live in my garage and leave up stupid tags about, "Shadow + Lil' Boy TLA", whatever. Their tags will be crossed out with my almighty words: "Shadow is a dork" and "Lil' Boy gets his name because he has a lil' penis" ... "People that squat occupied buildings have no originality" and then there's just plain, "NO".
I just write "NO" over their tags. Mike asked me why I am, "stuping to their level"? Well. Because. I don't think that they'll understand any other way. I'm just communicating. The Tight Bros from Way BAck When. Yeah. Rock out. 
