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So our lunch hour started with a trip to our BEST FRIENDS playhouse (formerly known as "the squat, HAHAHAHA)...
first we took a picture of the crazy nice dumpstered couches
then we took it upon ourselves to photograph this piece of art (it says reagan youth on it, REBELS)
After that little bonanza steph & i decided that the fire pit needed a little more JAZZ.. so we ripped it apart...
that was some good shredding
WHAT COULD WE POSSIBLY DO WITH THESE FINE PIECES OF WOOD?
we have the answer... and its right here..... A & a circle.
(ROFL, we made the anarchy sign to MOCK THESE KIDS by the way anarchy is for fags)
After that we decided to take the ashes from the fire pit and put them on the couch, WE SURE ARE REBELS WITH A CAUSE.
Later that lunch hour we thought, HEY lets carry this puppy into the woods....
Now that our long days work of
destroying regicide & the misfits "REALLY COOL" and out of this
world "squat" was over we needed to do some last minute touch-ups...
.....
The last remains of the "squat" were thrown in the BFI bin behind their school.
they deserved it for making such a lame ass thing, what were they thinking...
"HEY GUYS WANNA MAKE A FUCKING SQUAT, ITS REALLY PUNK ROCK.
WE CAN SMOKE AND GET HIGH BACK THERE, WHOA-OH-OH. ANARCHY PUNX ANARCHY!"
I hope to god they get mad @ us on monday, i wanna see one of them cry.
SO THEN after school we went back there to leave a RANSOM NOTE...
it said....
Dear whoever owns this squat/playhouse:
we know who destroyed your squat/playhouse. If you want to know who did
it meet us @ the BFI bin behind your school @ 12:15 SHARP on monday at
lunch.
BE THERE OR BE (then i drew a square, rofl).
life makes sense, WOW.