one of the luxuries of being a guy is that when you’re peeing you get to stand up and look at the wall while you hold your weiner. usually the walls are full of heinously ignorant and racist garbage, causing a person to leave with newly dashed hopes for the future of humanity. but on the rare occasion that i find myself relieving my bladder in the bathroom of the JJ Bean on Commercial Drive, i tend to enjoy the graffiti scribbled on those walls. here is the state of things, as of May 14, 2012.
(“tinkle view” if you’re a guy inside the JJ Bean on Commercial)
when you go to Commercial drive, you see a lot of things. sometimes you see things that make you laugh, or make you think. sometimes you shake your head. other times, you smile. it’s a good place to hang out.
