Adventures in Lo-Fi
A thriving local music scene means a few things; inching ever closer to permanent hearing loss, expanded horizons and an empty bank account.
Many of the smaller venues attract those who can be a touch creative with a Sharpie.
Street art doesn’t always have to be an awesome mural on the side of a building, but we’re not talking the pervasive crap tags, oh no, here I’m going to focus on those writers who have a message, even if it is a veiny cock…
The truly sublime hand-o-dicks at Bar 303
Trigonal planar at The Curtin.
That’s science bitch!
The minimalist approach to stickering in the band room at The Curtin.
Exquisite penmanship once again at The Curtin!
Nice vein work on this flaccid dribbler!
What’s not to like about the fuck you cat?
The Brunswick Rules
Bitches Love Triangles
Couchlocked Commentaries 