Yesterday we went for a stroll amongst what is fast becoming an area to "live East die young". Small turkish restaurants are being taken over and made in to hipster clubs for the new art school blueprint, the fresh out of small town, whole lot of attitude, pattern mixing, full of shit first years. Our home is fast becoming a joke, the old men pubs we once drank in are now karaoke bars buzzing with every momentary trend. If you blink you will miss it, yeah you blinked, did you not see that super sweet kid with the patent pink nike airs on?, and his pvc peaked new era? Whats that? your a hardcore kid but you wear a fur coat? sure thing.
We just want a productive space, something to feed off, not breed off. we got tattooed, and made our way home. (future tense) "all a man can do is build a vision, and i love my man for trying"
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