Sunday, November 28, 2010

Real

Real. Being or occurring in fact or actuality; having verifiable existence. True and actual; not imaginary, alleged, or ideal. Genuine and authentic; not artificial or spurious.

"You aren't real." How the fuck can anyone say that just straight out. How the fuck does that person make them any real by calling someone out saying that the other person isn't. I've been told that I am not a real tagger/graffiti artist. What the fuck do you have to fucking do to be a real tagger? Do you need to be caught and locked up to validate your menace to society identification card? Bullshit. I am not only pointing out to graff, but almost anything when people would straight up say to your face that you are not real. "You are not a real bboy." Wtfuck?! Are you fucking stupid to just judge based solemnly on the person's skill? It fucking takes time to be a legit bboy. I've been breaking for about what 4years now and I still can't call myself a bboy. I don't think I have the moves to be called that yet.

It is funny how people easily judge you because of what they think about themselves. It is to fucking great that if you don't know what you are doing or supposedly clueless on what you are doing makes you an automatic "fake" or not "real". I learned how to tag from harsh taggers back in the day. They look at my pieces and point and laugh at it calling me a "toy", meaning that I what I did is just a joke. It took me a good amount of time to keep practicing different styles from other famous graff artists, and then I started to develop my own style. Slowly I learned how to have different contour or shapes, the the colors were just falling into the right places. For me I think it was real, from the tip of the markers, the tip of a brush, the tip of a can, it was very real. But how the fuck can anyone say that I'm fake when the things I have done is real? Judge me.

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