Over in the Thrift Store District, on any given day, you're likely to find a number of items that have ended up on the sidewalk or street. Fallen, thrown, or just lost, most of it is predictably trash, but as they say: one persons trash is another trashpicker's trash. Cuz really, who thinks trash is a treasure? In any case, I happened upon a nice little stack of polaroids that document the trashing of someones house by some sloppy crackhead with a penchant for punching walls. What an ass, they let you get high indoors and you go and punch the walls? Do you know how tedious it is to fix your little tantrum with spackle? Que poca madre. Click here to see the rest of the pics.
And you thought you had lousy roomates!