People can write on our bathroom wall (just one of the many benefits of living in a warehouse where you can do any old shit you want to).
When we moved in (years and years ago), two of the walls had the lower halves covered in dry-erase board material, so I bought a whole bunch of brightly-colored water-based markers and keep them in a glass on top of the toilet tank with a note saying "Grab a pen and express yourself!"
Considering how much grafitti there is in public restrooms, it's surprising how we have to beg and cajole people to actually WRITE something on the wall! Still, friends from far and wide have managed to cover the walls fairly well over the years. It is a never-ending source of amusement.
A couple of years ago, I used to have tea with one of our neighbors, a very cool dreadlocked English boy who had a welding shop at the back of the building. On one of his many teatime visits, he was kind enough to leave something behind that has become one of my favorite parts of the wall ... a dirty Limerick. Here now for your enjoyment:
There was a young lady from Leith
Who'd pull back one's foreskin with teeth
It wasn't for leisure
Or even for pleasure
But to get to the cheese underneath
Yeah, eeeeew! But pretty damn funny.
When we moved in (years and years ago), two of the walls had the lower halves covered in dry-erase board material, so I bought a whole bunch of brightly-colored water-based markers and keep them in a glass on top of the toilet tank with a note saying "Grab a pen and express yourself!"
Considering how much grafitti there is in public restrooms, it's surprising how we have to beg and cajole people to actually WRITE something on the wall! Still, friends from far and wide have managed to cover the walls fairly well over the years. It is a never-ending source of amusement.
A couple of years ago, I used to have tea with one of our neighbors, a very cool dreadlocked English boy who had a welding shop at the back of the building. On one of his many teatime visits, he was kind enough to leave something behind that has become one of my favorite parts of the wall ... a dirty Limerick. Here now for your enjoyment:
There was a young lady from Leith
Who'd pull back one's foreskin with teeth
It wasn't for leisure
Or even for pleasure
But to get to the cheese underneath
Yeah, eeeeew! But pretty damn funny.
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digging your pics tho