This breakup scrawl was spotted in the lady’s room at the Knitting Factory in Manhattan. It was addressed to a fellow by the name of Jeffrey David Peers. Apparently he did some really bad things to a certain woman who decided it would be best to vent in first person, writing how he “stole my soul” and “fucked my ass.” In the internet age, even this low tech form of oversharing can pick up a life of its own. The photo made its way to flickr—which has since been deleted, luckily we saved—and with a quick search of his name, Peers of course has a Facebook page. So we reached out to him and although he did admit to knowing the culprit, he decided to opt out of a retort, which we took to mean that there’s no use in pissing off this crazy bitch anymore. In related news, not all love is lost.
|Photo: Aloha Orangeneko|