Animal Cruelty: Dogs shouldn't have to be Cowboys

One day, when the magic of Mr Clean's Magic Eraser hits the common man, there will be no more graffiti.  But until then, graffiti is the only true mirror of society.  And thank god for that.  How can art be so perfectly insane but also insanely perfect?  This reminds me of the portrait of the virgin Mary in my grandmothers house where the eyes follow you no matter where you look at it from.  It's creepy as shit, downright evil, and you wanna look away...but it is soooo good.