Yeah, it has nothing to do with the fact that I've been around graffiti since I was young and my brain automatically associates "spray" with "graffiti" or "graff"...it's because I'm smoking meth 10 times a day.
you kids make me laugh... you know when police change shifts. you know where people have been caught and by what officer at what time so you know exactly what to not do.
when you're watching street type films and you pause and rewind just to see what the tags and bombs say and see if you know who they are.
when your somewhere really boring with no paper/pecils/pens so you sketch in your head. when your about to go to bed but you get an idea for a letter so you tell yourself youll quickly do that letter and end up staying up half the night finishing the sketch. when asked what your hobbies are you have nothing to say because your life revolves around graffiti. when asked who your heroes are you have nothing to say because they are all graffiti writers. (i had to do the hobbies/heroes thing at school) when you are going to a hardware store for something completely non graffiti related and end up visiting the paint isle.
When your only pair of work pants have 2 spots of red paint on them, from different times, but at least you can say the orange spot was sauce! (actually no one can see it behind the apron, luckily) when you had a second pair of work pants but they got all ripped up when the 5-0 tackled your ass to the ground even though you had your fuckin' hands in the air and was gettin' down already. Fuck police brutality, excessive force, and unnecessary belligerence.
when you walk past a restaurant and unintentionally stair at the people sitting by the window while you try to read the scribes on the glass....
You measure fucking everything in tirms of cost of paint. hahaha... That`s what I`m doing all the time.. I get 20 € from my grandmother and then I`m like :"whoah that is 4 cans "
when your in the shower and you write on the fogged up glass. and also when your playin tony hawk and instead of skating you look at the graff and do all the writing missions.
youd rather your girlfriend spray paint on her then perfume the sight of ill wildstyles gives you a boner your whole wardrobe has paint on it