i was browsing through old photos and found this gem. what happened was that i was 15 years old, stole my parents car keys, escaped from my house, and picked up my friend alonso to go prostitute-spotting. we ended up finding this wall and taking pics in front of it amidst rottweilers snarling at us through weak chain-link fences. i was literally shaking in my folk-dancing skirt. anyways, hope you think this graffitti is as cool as i do. this was taken at about 3 AM in downtown san antonio.
