Coke One's Blogs: HELLO I'M BACK

Coke One's Blogs: HELLO I'M BACK

HELLO I'M BACK

 Hey, People The Coke One  Man Is Back!
I'm am back for more blogging and to bring you some, maybe new news and pics!

This Is Just A start To The Blog!
I'll be posting on a few times a week at any given time, So. I Hope You Enjoy This here is a few new videos I made Since the last time.
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Coke One 2011

HELLO I'M BACK

Hello Folks, I Am Back! To Blog About,What Else? YES 
GRAFFITI!!!
In-case you missed my old blog it's right here and I'm just gonna keep going from the last few weeks  that i had fun piecing and meeting some cool ass writers I met threw FaceBook . for now since i dont have anything ready to write about You can check out my newest videos and other videos you may like, 

I would like to sat thanks a bunch to Dennis Stumpo For Being A Friend  Besides Graffiti and I also Would Like To Thank you guys
from thew  group Graffiti and Graffiti Elite. meeting most of you guys while piecing the last few weeks. made me feel young again.
big ups to you all hope to see all of you soon !

Here, are a few videos you may have missed by me!















Thanks for coming and watching. Keep on Coming Back To see what's up with graff. from  my eyes , ears and memeorie, it will be here.

Untill Next Time.
Coke One!

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The End

Yes Folks. This Is The End!
The So Called, I Tell Lies Is Over  
You Just Hate!TheseWere My Memories Not
Yours,This Was Not A Delusional Mind Set
This Did In Fact Happen.....
The Chat Room Will Be Up, So Feel Free To Come In Just Follow These Instructions.

Go HERE  Scroll Down With The Drop Down Menu
Scroll Down To #graffiti Change The Nick Name To Your Graffiti Name And Chat , It's So Simple A Caveman Can Do It!


Piece out to those who enjoyed this. I had fun sharing it with you.


Bub Byeeeeeeeee For Now


 Coke One 2010

1982 ! can it be the end of my bombing?

                     
So I Got Busted And went to Court . Payed the $26.00 fine.I still was working at the deli, and also working part time the Left Back club in Mount Vernon.N.Y. I really didn't have much time for graffiti by then,just on paper and in the delis basement,It was like a subway tunnel down there with all the shit written, from all the old workers.and stuff, so I was just tagging my name around the basement for fun.
One day I decided to go tagging doing some motion tagging basically, I los tin touch with my Partner Reck, I'm guessing, he found a girl and decided to quit.so for a few days maybe a few weeks I was motiion tagging , and I noticed that Dondi was back tagging on the insides, and started to go over me.
So I just laughed at it because when I was bombing the insides he was doing them whole cars.
I really didn't mind at all because I knew what I did
and done and it was all fun.
By this time the movie Beat Street Came out,
and I believe that stated a new generation of new writers. I remmeber when they painted the trains all white on the out sided, and I remember in the movie one of
the characters (Ramo) said  ohhhhhhhhh the white One! I was laughing.I was thinking damn man I should get back into it and do more out side stuff.
well that thought fell threw. Because I worked two jobs.by then , and I became a part time D.J. at the club, I was making money and getting chicks, but graffiti was still on my mind.and when bands came to the club I used to go back stage and hang with them.it was funny talking to people from the U.K.
the punk bands, because I never really heard a British accent before in person. I used to tell them
I was a graffiti writer and stuff like that.
they would ask hey mate you used to jump downin the tunnels and tracks and scribble you name all over? I was like yes it was fun and dangerous and I loved it, they were like all OI OI OI do it man.so I took out a marker and stated tagging there names 
backstage and with the date they were there.and so on.
I still had my black book and was going threw it so many times, I had the itch to paint and to bomb again. I really never had the time or took a chance on getting caught.I had a girl now that i met at the club,so I was doing my thing at what not. and it just seemed to fade from my mind on doing  graffiti
Mind you now at this time the white trains were getting bombed my Cap, Cope2, Key, Mkay ,tkid 
and a bunch of others, I still used to love watching then trains go bye with all this new style and loved it
I still had the itch to do it.
I thin graffiti is like a drug once you start you cant stop.untill you get caught or get arrested.
I remember hanging out at 238th street with cav, key,mkay and a few others and I was doing some tags here and there, we even used to brake dance on the street , drink beers, and smoking weed. heh it was fun.Now I see that a lot of old school writers are coming back. and doing there thing ,and it made me come back in a little way. it's been many years since I did a piece any where until last month I went to tuff city styles and did this.

I don't think I did so bad after so many years. what do you think?? comment below.
I would like to add that I started a chat room from graffiti writers to chat. that can be located Here For Chat when you get to the page simply change it from guest to your graffiti name and then scroll down to
#graffiti , no need to worry , it's a safe place to chat
and secure so I welcome you all to come.
so until next time. I hope to see you in my chat.
let me just say a few other things I don't regret what I did or the places and people I met , It was all fun.
Piece out Stay Up and Cheers keep Graffiti Alive!
Thanks For your Time...One Other Thing in case you get lost there are two links on this page for the 
chat page one on the right side and one on the left side READ!
Coke one!

                 
 

New Chat Room Up

hey fellow writers and readers I have a chat room up
it's safe and secure if you wanna chat about graffiti share pics or what ever you wanna chat about on the subject please follow this My Graffiti Chat Room
Scroll Down To #Graffiti, Where it says Guest . remove that and type in your Graffiti Name
By The Way It's A Safe Place To Chat plz Dont be scared. it's safe and please don't beg for ops
Thanks,New Update Coming Soon,, like tomorrow!
Piece Out 
Coke One

Late 1981-1982

Ok! I'm Back Hmm Late 1981The yearIt Started To Get Tuff ,everything was bombed everthing look  like the 1 line ,but the 2 and 5 line were not that bad then
I Guess It was the years to Jump one the bag wagon,
and do graffiti, no matter if you Style Or Not everyone and there momma was writing, One Cloudy Sunday After Noon in the winter of 1982 I had the day off from the deli, so Reck called me up on the phone,( NO CELL PHONES BACK THEN) 
he said there was a new set of layups in and the ones that we bombed on Saturday afternoon were moved out, so I agreed to go with him and we did out thing Jumping down on the tracks and goingin inside the layups and start to bomb.
When we got to about 227th Street, these kids were yelling at us get out there and then the parents stating to look out the window and was yelling at us , so we ignored the old bags. and these fucking kids
starting to throw rocks at the the trains a a few rocks broke the windows, and the hags started to yell at the kids throwing them, then as we walked down a few cars ,we seen a few other writers, we never heard of these toys, we told them to get the fuck out of the lay ups.and one got nasty with me so I Punched him in his face and put a big dripping X 
on his face from my Pilot and said NOW!! get the fuck out. so they all ran out and said ok  ok  man we get it's your layups, so me and Reck started to get pissed and started too walk towards 233rd st stop and we just stopped, and listen , we looked threw
the cars. and seen Under Cover Cops Coming our way, this must have been cause of the kids throwing rocks and breaking windows, so we said this is a fucking raid .. so we jumped out of the layups and on to the cat walks and started to run towards the
225th st station man we were running fast!
I was one the uptown side running down town and Reck was running on the downtown side of he train,we were yelling at each other are YOU OK MAN! both of us said yeah.
So we got out with out being touched on the subway station. so we went down stairs to a bodega and got something to drink, as soon as we stepped out of then store, BAMMMM!!!! cops threw me and him against the gates, he managed to get away, the cop who had a grip on me was in his mid 40's back then
and he went to chase Reck with the other cop
and when he stumbled, I tryed to get away. he said oh no you don't punk! Your Under ARREST!!
I was thinging oh shit .. they got me . ink in pocket two markers and my old coat with tons of ink stains.
so he brought me upstairs to the old waiting room they used to have near the bathrooms.
and asked me hey kid whats your name? I gave my middle name, he said im calling your parents,I said they wont know who you are and thinkm it's joke,
he siad then what the fuck is your real name?
So I told him.Then he said what is your graffiti name what's your handle? I said Handle?? HAHAHA. that C.B. Talk Stupid!, the other cop grabbed me and said this AIN'T funny KID!!!!
SO I said OK Ok.
I write J.R. so they said we are gonna take a walk threw this layup and and check wait here!
Now, where the fuck could I possibly go handcuffed to a radiator?
A few minutes goes by and they came back abnd said we seen no J.R. tags up there, your Lying!
I told both of them Hey man you didn't look in the right places,(LMAO) , they said your have a wise fuckin wise mouth on you maybe we should shut you up?
I said go ahead and hit me and see what happpens to your job!
Again he said your a wise ass, and your white, why do you write graffiti?? I said dude, Colors Run Not People  Graffiti is for all kinds of people.
They told me to shut the fuck up and unlocked me from the  radiator, and walked me down stairs
to the unmarked police car. we drove around a few blocks to se if they could find Reck, they asked me his name I said I just Met him I don't know!
So We Drove up to the 233rs Steet train staion.I said what are we doing here? they said SHUT THE FUCK UP AGAIN, they went up there to check and see if Reck was there.And he wasn't.I kinda ducked down in the car cause i did'nt want anyone from the deli i worked at looking at me in that car.
So they brought me to the 47th pct detective sqaud
I kinda knew that they were not Hicki and Ski.
they threw me in a cell and they were typing the the paper work out, they had a old T.V. in the sqaud room.And they had the football game on If i remember correct it was the bears and someone else.
as they were typing up the report, the white cop who had caught me was laughing at the name J.J.
he said HAHAHA  who shot J.R. and the other cop
laughed as well, so I Mummed  ASSHOLES
they said what? i said the the stupid refs in the game(not), they said SHUT THE FUCK UP AND SIT THERE, so I did.
A few mins go by, and they said lets go,
I said am I free? they said yeah right keep dreaming kid. so we took a trip down to central booking at 161st street. finger printed meand the guard in the lockup said to them what's he here for , he's kinda young, so the cops said graffiti, and the guard said what name? they tolf him J.R. and him too said WHO SHOT J.R. I just nodded my fuckin head,.
So after finger printing me and asking the questions like where do you live, what's your father and mothers name, whats your phone #
SoI told them.
The Guard told me your a young kid ill try and find you a cell with people your age.and he said by the way,Your daddy said he's gonna whip your ass when he see's you. I was kinda scared now.
a few hours go by. and they called my name and opened the door and said daddy's here and someone else.
I thought to my self? someone else?
and it was my older brother who was 11 years older then me.So they gave me back my stuff, and of course not the markers and ink (LMAO) so i walked out and seen my dad and brother I smiled to se them them.
And then on the way out walking down the hallway
I got a smack so hard in the backof my head from my dad and a kick in the ass from my old brother
and both said are you FUCKIN happy now?? uou got a record!
After a few weeks later I had to go to court.
So I went with my Dad And Mom ,when they called my name and read the charges they said I was Criminally trespassing, the judged his malet and said $26.00 fine No charges of Vandalism  you officers have no proof! for all you know he could have have gone to the darn bathroom.After all they are all closed now. CASE DISMISSED PAY THE FINE!
Boy I was glad... so now I could work more days in that deli after school. I hated it so I dropped the fuck out and went to work full time at the deli and also went to work at the left bank as a busboy then later a D.J. More Story's from the 80's coming up in my next entry..
If you still think im telling lies?  you have a skrew loose my friends .. cya in my next blog in a few days
make sure you stay in touch because this page will change to a different place. 
So Stay on Top And Piece Out!


Coke One!