you know whats great about graffiti being glorified as protest?
that the lower class people are the ones who have to break their back in scrubbing it up, and it only briefly offends the sensibilities of whoever they were aiming to offend.
better option? throw paint on the guilty.
so there was this cow in my ordos group
sometimes i feel weird when i post poetry and a friend is like “nice vaguewriting about me way to be a dick”
does that mean im writing good poetry, or……….
because 9 times out of 10
its not about them at all, so like…
on the blame game train of thought, why is it so hard for people to admit a mistake?
mistakes are a fucking learning process, even if theyre embarrassing. im talking little mistakes, learning curve types, ‘oops, wont do that again’ kinds.
people point fingers and defend themselves to such ridiculous proportions its just embarrassing to watch, which is why i just take it for them, because fuck it. id rather do that than listen to their bullshit. seriously.
sometimes i think about how often i take the complete blame for other peoples mistakes.