I should not know, I could not say, I would not tell you anyway.
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wow, now a writer who can be so deep and profound about ghetto garbage is a REAL writer. p.s. eyesores are the reason i left l.a. to go back to o.c. - there is no trash and graffiti must be painted over within a 24 hour period per city ordinance. gotta luvs it.
anny |
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Nov. 29th, 2005 @ 6:49 pm | #
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Littering rocks. Nothing makes me feel better than throwing shit out my window, especially glass bottles or plastic containers. You see, local bums benefit from this.
Also, now that I have a broken ankle I am even more inclined to throw shit out my window! It is such a good feeling.
Oh yeah, ever drive down the road in your car with garbage in it. If you roll down the window and throw it out, man what hilarity ensues!
Adam Fancy |
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Nov. 29th, 2005 @ 11:20 pm | #
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That's truly inspired.
There is a particularly nasty chainlink fence which is several kilometres long and separates one of Montréals posh neighbourhoods from the ghetto across the expressway.
It catches lots of garbage and racial tension. It's a particularly dirty fence. How interesting that divisions draw attention to our failures. There's a metaphor somewhere in there...
LATER
LUCAS
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Nov. 30th, 2005 @ 2:17 am | #
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