Theres No Point In Knockin' Ya, If You Wanna Be A Pimp : Go Ahead, I'll Be A Philosopher
East Coast ?
West Coast ?
We Must Move Ahead
All Beef Is Dead
Today is lookin' up - for some odd reason, I'm in an uncharacteristically good mood and I'm contemplating shopping around for some Tattoo prices. My man is supposedly still tattooing up in the Lafayette area - Lets hope so, for my sake (Considering a little bit of background in my left sleeve needs to be finished - mainly the rest of the train-car that has my name tagged on it.)
I'm also considering getting something new to incorporate on my left sleeve (I'm neglecting the angel on my right arm, but I'm about the dark side right now) I was thinking of getting good ole' Captain Spaulding, or Jason Vorhees, or The Maxx - I'm not sure yet.
Its not so much thinking as to *what* I get done, I just need to get something done. I feel it is definately the *ACT* of getting inked. From the first tattoo you get, it starts to turn into a virus.
I went from getting a mildly large tribal on the back of my neck (which was originally an arm-band) which took about 4 1/2 hours. Now, look at me - sometimes I feel mildly claustrophobic - not even *remembering* what my actual forearms look like anymore.
-I'm also pondering purchasing a new lid - my Red Yankee Fitted has seen better days - I also reccommend *not* tagging up under the bill with black markers - when it rains, it bleeds like hell and fucks up the color scheme.
-That just reminded me - the kid could always use a crisp new pair of 1's. Last pair I got is pretty hot in my hood right now - slate gray complimented by red features - Laces gutted, you know how I do.
I'm Out
J2D
One Love
West Coast ?
We Must Move Ahead
All Beef Is Dead
Today is lookin' up - for some odd reason, I'm in an uncharacteristically good mood and I'm contemplating shopping around for some Tattoo prices. My man is supposedly still tattooing up in the Lafayette area - Lets hope so, for my sake (Considering a little bit of background in my left sleeve needs to be finished - mainly the rest of the train-car that has my name tagged on it.)
I'm also considering getting something new to incorporate on my left sleeve (I'm neglecting the angel on my right arm, but I'm about the dark side right now) I was thinking of getting good ole' Captain Spaulding, or Jason Vorhees, or The Maxx - I'm not sure yet.
Its not so much thinking as to *what* I get done, I just need to get something done. I feel it is definately the *ACT* of getting inked. From the first tattoo you get, it starts to turn into a virus.
I went from getting a mildly large tribal on the back of my neck (which was originally an arm-band) which took about 4 1/2 hours. Now, look at me - sometimes I feel mildly claustrophobic - not even *remembering* what my actual forearms look like anymore.
-I'm also pondering purchasing a new lid - my Red Yankee Fitted has seen better days - I also reccommend *not* tagging up under the bill with black markers - when it rains, it bleeds like hell and fucks up the color scheme.
-That just reminded me - the kid could always use a crisp new pair of 1's. Last pair I got is pretty hot in my hood right now - slate gray complimented by red features - Laces gutted, you know how I do.
I'm Out
J2D
One Love