― Joe, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― rainy, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― mark s, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Alan Trewartha, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Menelaus Darcy, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― maryann, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
The week before that, someone had an arrow pointing to some old graffiti on the wall, and had written this meta-graffiti(I'm paraphrasing): "Now that the politicized self is dead, tagging as a language has died with it. Graffiti today isn't telling us much besides "I am here, but I don't have anything of value to say". I wrote a small refutation, wondering if the search for identity, the "I am here" part wasn't the crucial element and if the need to validate identity (even in the universal, not really culturally specific language of tagging?) wasn't itself a form of politics? Then someone wrote something illegible about Ronald McDonald underneath that. Then I replied that I'm not sure Ronald McDonald really come into this. (oh but on reflection he does if I'm arguing that any form of self expression, even one that isn't overtly political *is* a political gesture in the age of globabblization)(cos Mcdonalds=shorthand for globalization) (things in parenthesis not written on wall) Then someone wrote underneath that "Don't you people have books you can write in and not damage this innocent wall?" Then I replied "The wall is not innocent! It is a cultural construction!"
― Mitch Lastnamewithheld, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
On another stall door: CASTLE GREYSKULL
I forget what the 3rd door said.
The KING OF KINGNS was designated as the non-poo stall.
― Daver, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
"I woud like everyone to know, that Henry, who sometimes drives this bus, is an unfaithful bastard and shags around behind his girlfriends back."
All the poor innocent non-Henry bus drivers.
― Anna, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― dave q, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― toraneko, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Graham, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Ned Raggett, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Anthony, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
"Dream it. Do it."
Additional style points awarded, as the writer was polite enough to scrawl this on a post-it and stick it on the door, rather than deface the door itself.
― Hunter, Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― H., Wednesday, 22 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― stoner witch, Thursday, 23 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Nathan Barley, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― jessicaca, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
On the wall of a cell in Plymouth copshop - PRACTICE YOUR BIRD LOOKS THIS WAY, next to a doodle of a man archly avoiding the lazergaze of the 'MAN'. This had a profound affect on my development.
― misterjones, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― stevo, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Ronan, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Fake, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
All over Brighton currently:'Sainsburys: Making Life Taste Bitter'
― Archel, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Steve.n., Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Sam, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
Oh dear.
*Goes red* *Shifts from foot to foot* *Runs away*
― Chris, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
And the first answer to "how can anyone find genuine happiness in our hypersexualized, hypermediated world"? = "hyperventelate" (sic)
― Mitch Lastnamewithheld, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Graham, Thursday, 30 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― N., Thursday, 30 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― Mitch Lastnamewithheld, Thursday, 30 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― di, Thursday, 30 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)