On Bathroom Graffiti...

I have become accustomed to seeing a bit of everything scrawled across the walls of the various bathrooms of Portland. Most of the time, the pen and ink ramblings consist of fart jokes, poop jokes, 9/11 conspiracy theories, and the occasional Huxley quote.

When I walked into a particular local Chinese restaurant to find pristine walls with the following painted upon it, I felt somewhat refreshed, and well, unnerved.

I have no idea what the message means let alone what it implies. Instead, I like to think that this may be the meta-textual fortune cookie for a binge and purge society.

Who knows.