"Imagine a city where graffiti wasn't illegal, a city where everybody drew whatever they liked. Where every street was awash with a million colours and little phrases. Where standing at a bus stop was never boring. A city that felt like a party where everyone was invited, not just the estate agents and barons of big business. Imagine a city like that and stop leaning against the wall - it's wet. “ - Banksy

it was bloody cold.

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Bluejuice - Broken Leg

Walking around on broken leg
But I can't get you outta my head
I can't get you outta my head
What was that I heard you say?
Well they don't want to know me!

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