chavs taking over brands like The Ragged Priest and Boy London knocks me sick
unacceptable
why do people(chavs) wear shirts with just the top button done up, do you want to look like you are wearing a cape? you are not batman.
can someone please come to my house so we can kill all the chavs round my town because they’re invading with their tesco value tracksuits and ugh
anything that moves
(is scanned)
anything that dances in its own way
(is honed in on)
to no music
(tracked)
any thing that falls thru the net
(targeted)
… anything that flip flops, hits back struggling to get free
(coshed)
anything that continues to insist it is free
(shot)
anything that survives
(anaesthethise)
anything that’s conscious
and walks the fire of all that
and still thrives…
get its own clan to kill it.
Call it an activist
Call it a terrorist
Call it a nigger
Call it a scrounger
Call it an immigrant
Call it illegitimate
Call it an animal
Call it vermin
Call it unnatural
Call it godless
Call it shameless
Call it a Tranny..
a filthy fag
A slag
A dirty rag
For you all to wipe your dirty dick on
The upper classes dirty rag
Call it
Call it something
Think of something
Some label some something
That will get its own to stab it in the back.
Call it, especially, call it
Call it
Call it
Go on say it
Say …‘You fuckin - CHaV - ‘.
(Source: flirtyflo)
Twatty chav on my FB..
| HER: | Baby oil + sun = oosh! |
| BOY: | You know innit more tan.. |
| ME: | and skin cancer.. well done.. |
| are these people stupid? pretty much frying themselves like an egg .. ughh annoying |
Its been a while since I posted, or has it? I wouldn’t know as I’ve been drifting in and out time, between zones of utter fucking boredom and total hatred. Summer is such a boring season. It forces us all to go outside and do fuck all but burn. Everyone is like “This weather calls for alcohol”;…
a bullet from the back of a bush took Medgar Evers blood …
In my End is my Beginning
Dimensions 40” x 29” x 4”
Lightbox mounted threadless embroidery 2011Using manipulated lace patterns, formalised through alchemical symbolism this series attempts to illustrate a a temporary moment of continuity; a state George Baitialle believed could only be experienced in death or through sexual climax.A triptych of embroideries sewn without thread, and mounted onto a light source allowing the pin holes which would normally be concealed to become filled with light exposing the sharply punctured surface and creating an almost cosmic surface.
“You Are a Saint” An infrastructure for self photo-shooting as a saint.
Fluorescent light installation, 2011 by Yochai Matos.
