If the visuals don’t get you, the literature of the streets surely will. Street signs are supposed to be helpful, but they often end up being accidentally philosophical or aggressively confusing. We’ve all seen those hand-written flyers taped to telephone poles that start off normal and quickly spiral into madness.
#22 Breaking - Another Angle Of The Supermassive Black Hole On Poydras. Hope Everyone Is Ok

One day you’re looking for a lost kitten, and the next you’re reading a manifesto about a lost cloud or a sign offering "Free Hugs (But Only if You Can Beat Me in Rock-Paper-Scissors)." These bits of urban ephemera act as a sort of public diary for the neighborhood’s resident dreamers and pranksters. They turn a boring brick wall into a comedy club where the cover charge is just a few seconds of your time and a healthy dose of skepticism.
#25 That Saw Blade They Left In The Street Yesterday Sliced A Local Business Owner’s Tire Last Night

Finally, we have the mystery of the "Random Large Object." This is when you turn a corner and find something that should be in a living room sitting in the middle of a busy intersection. It might be a fully upright piano that someone decided to leave in a park, or a porcelain bathtub filled with succulents in the middle of a parking lot. These objects feel like they were dropped by a giant who was moving house and got distracted.
#28 Look At This Typo. Maple Street Residents Report Waiting Over A Year For The Street Tiles To Be Installed, Only To Find This Today

They invite us to imagine the frantic, hilarious backstories that led to their abandonment. Did someone lose a bet? Was there a musical emergency that required an immediate sonata? The beauty of these weird street sightings is that they break the monotony of our daily routines. They remind us that the world is still a strange, unpredictable, and delightful place, provided you’re willing to keep your eyes open. These moments of collective weirdness connect us as humans, giving us something to laugh about with a stranger as we both stare at a pineapple wearing sunglasses on top of a mailbox.
#37 Just A Reminder Totaled Car Pickup Day Isn’t Until The 3rd Thursday Of The Month. Broadway At Spruce


















