LA Writer
An LA Graffiti writer who packed up and went to Atlanta, only to turn the highway into a giant canvas of swear words and traffic jams.
I drew a big 'F' on the side of a truck. Now the truck won't move and neither will I.
I moved to Atlanta because I needed more space. Now I'm stuck in a traffic jam that looks like a canvas.
I painted the road with cuss words. Now the road is screaming and so am I.