(this was originally posted on ken consumer’s really wild blog encompassing all types of wild shit. go to the links page and hit it up. while you are at it, hit up the other links on deck as well!)

this was around 5:30AM in the vicinity of a month ago. the homies ken consumer, nathan and myself had a evening filled with narcotic and alcohol, although not together. we met up EARLY that morning to go to this squat bar thing called gift laden that we were at the night before where I found some raw meat (see below)

we decided to go back to this spot because the inhabitants told us that the police were coming at 7AM the next morning to evict the squatters and they weren’t going out like that. we re-clickalate at crev:45 and walk to the spot which isn’t too far from the flat where ken and nathan were staying. we walk up on the scene and ken takes a picture of the large congregation of anarchists gathered around the place (over 100) and one immediately comes up to us and asks to see what ken just shot. ken showed him the footy and the dude was satisfied and let us kick it. I saw a man there whose eyes personified the meaning of “HIGH BEAMING” and there were people hanging out the window wearing black skimasks and shit. straight geraldo “on the crev reporting” for the people…