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I used to be worth something

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This entry was posted on July 26, 2012 by Christine Estima. It was filed under new york city, photography, street art .

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Mark

Amazing, stenciled I presume?

July 26, 2012 at 5:14 PM

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- Christine Estima
  
  it was a large wheatpaste actually!
  
  July 26, 2012 at 6:03 PM
  
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Christine Estima

Christine Estima

Novelist Feminist Playwright Vegetarian Performer Pacifist Blogger Backpacker

I can't wear white without spilling something on it

Christine Estima

As a half-Portuguese, half-Lebanese, feminist, vegetarian, pacifist, fag-hag, novelist, hipster, atheist, shit-disturber, blogger, backpacker, playwright, bookworm, film critic, and lovertine, I began my journey of petulance and precociousness in the suburbs of Montreal and Toronto. I thusly figured I'd turn out to be a nun, or a writer. A few years at a Catholic school cured me of the first disease.

I cannot wear white without spilling something on it, but you'll still find me, most likely, in the fridge at 4am.

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