I'm painting over what I did and got in trouble for.
I painted a graffiti mural right there.
Me and Rusty.
And right now I'm getting all the columns I put tags on.
They didn't sentence us until school meeting.
And they made us buy new paint and paint over it, community service, and get more paint that I took from the old building to do the background.
It was a nice day and I was happy and glad to do it. I wasn't worried like I was going to get in trouble because I didn't think anybody was going to come down here and see it.
It was mostly like a secret private spot and then it got blown up.
It's the first time I've had to go over myself.
It's not a great feeling but you got to do it if you get caught.
Like I'm seeing it from someone else's view, like, they have to go over it.
If I did it on a private building, the owner of that building, I'm seeing from them their point of view. Whether they like it or don't like it. They still have to paint over it
I'm seeing what it's like not as the graffiti artist but as the victim.
Well, it's really nice down here, though we're technically not supposed to be down here I guess.
But I mean it's got shade and water and it's just an over all pretty beautiful place.
There was some really crappy stuff down here that we thought we were going to cover over.
I don't think that this is necessarily important but I'll do what my sentence says.