Returned a Netflix movie today to the blue USPS box on the corner. This sticker was stuck on the inside of the handle panel (not sure what else to call that part that you pull open to drop your mail in.) There is was, where there's usually information about pick up times, or how many ounces you can mail without having your love letter examined by the USPS-po-po. But here's the thing; someone took the time to make this sticker that is a bizarre historical reminder, and thought "where should I put this lovely sticker I just made? I know! Inside a mailbox! That'll show 'em. That'll be a fantastic act of vandalism and guerrilla culture jamming! I rule!"
But really? Inside a mailbox? Lame. Try again guerrilla dude.
climate: overcast, low 60's
shoes: brown flips. should have gone with the rainboots, though.
ipod: T. Rex
1 comment:
Looks like the work of a young man going through a political punk phase and listening to an unhealthy amount of Crass.
Also, is Hiroshima "played out" now?
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