My information's just not going in.
Yesterday Mariah started working on my new, giant arm tattoo. Eventually, with all the shading and everything, I expect it to take up most of my upper right arm. It's Oscar the Grouch inside his garbage can with his garbage can lid-hat on, and he's got a dumpy little cardboard sign on the garbage can that says "I love trash" with a couple of the letters backwards. The picture itself is going to look relatively realistic looking, with my Oscar looking kind of green-brown and rumpled, dirty looking. The can will be the worse for wear, etc. However, behind all of this loveliness will be a hot purple and pink background, kind of blended together/fading out, etc. The color contrast will kick some serious ass, and it's going to be huge and awesommmmmeee. Tomorrow's background shading day, yesterday was the layout/lines/black shading day. In about a month, I'll get the rest of the insides colored/filled in, but most of it needs to heal before she can go back inside the tattoo. I dunno. Second tattoo, and I went awful big. HAH!
Well...I dunno, whatever, it's cool. I luorve it a bunch, so I'm happy. I can't wait to be sixty years old with a tattoo that says "I love trash" on my arm. You know, if the world doesn't blow up before then and all that stuff.
Well...I dunno, whatever, it's cool. I luorve it a bunch, so I'm happy. I can't wait to be sixty years old with a tattoo that says "I love trash" on my arm. You know, if the world doesn't blow up before then and all that stuff.