What is the point of this?
An open letter to SIGG, BISE, WESS, and MUDD (Houston graffiti "artists")
If there is a hell, there's a special place in it reserved for you, where you get to watch everything you hold dear shat upon. You will be forced to breathe spray paint. You will also, most importantly, be largely ignored because I know that this senseless act is merely a cry for attention. Your parents must have not ever noticed you and this shit-smeared-on-the-wall attention grabber isn't even worth the time I spent writing this. I mean, c'mon man, that museum is free, they do community outreach stuff, and they even show one of the greatest graffiti guys ever, Jean-Michel Basquiat aka SAMO. You couldn't even be bothered to do a good job. Why can't you hit up something else, a political target, or even one of these oil companies that are charging us $3.00 for a gallon of gas (and raping the environment in the process). Throw-ups suck, man, and you're a waste of space.
(see large version for the full impact)