Desk of Souls

I guess a DJ desk of skulls looks a lot better at night and when you are drunk, or …undead or similar. And the missing noggin? Daylight and sober, kind of crappy. Leederville. Statin Quarter. 

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Outrage Sunday 278 Jaydyn

After my business at Parliament on Friday night (one of the key problems today is that politics is such a disgrace) I popped into Hemingway’s Sorrow for a quick one. Heath served me this. WTF? 15941200_10154908899678832_1124623440015726556_n
I’m speaking with myself, number one, because I have a very good brain and I’ve said a lot of things. What will happen to TLA’s brain when he sees this Swanbourne mural? I note murals verboten is not on Markk’s list of 200 things to do. img_5268
Number one, I have great respect for women. Krazy Kym loves it when I do some of the hard lifting! I had a ball with this task! img_5240
It’s tangible, it’s solid, it’s beautiful. It’s artistic, from my standpoint. Gutter talk? We could take a leaf from Jaydyn’s book. God bless youse all! img_4245img_4247

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Hatchet from the sky 

Hilarious if baffling image from Pete F. He titles it “looking for my contacts”. 

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A Galaxy of Pablo

Reign of Error tags this as the Galaxy Drive in. Is there still a Galaxy? And would they have a Copper Kettle compliant cafe Bar? Apparently there are also pizza’s available. What am I looking at here?

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St James

The brutality. The Cocos. Teh James. 

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Greening Bayswater

Bento noted Morley’s tree planting program in full swing. Although you’ve got to be torn between evincing outrage at one less tree and kudos for losing a Cotton Palm. Let’s face it, the cunt wouldn’t have been shading shopper one. 

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Ha ha

Is this the laugh of justice by a street art obscurer, happy at restoring at least some decent blankness to Perth’s walls? Or is it the maniacal laughter of the retagger, reclaiming the wall for the wood nymphs and beard dudes?  Northbridge. 

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