On Transformations Wrought by Temporary Tattoos: A Photo Essay.
Meet sweet, mild-mannered me.
Hi!
A few weeks ago, cressesgirl gifted me with several temporary tattoos. I was feeling quite daring yesterday, and wished to engage in a little experiment: would the application of these tattoos change my perception of myself?
Shortly after application of the tattoos (imbued with the image and essence of Sasquatch), I noticed several changes began to take place.
Firstly, my sleeve rolled itself up on its own accord. It was quite shocking, as you can imagine.
The other one quickly followed suit. I recall it as being a time of great shock and confusion.
The effects were not limited strictly to my clothes, for nearly instantly after my sleeves had retreated to my shoulders did my hair tie itself back:
A wild bandana suddenly appeared!:
Where did YOU come from?!
But minor changes to my wardrobe and hairstyle were not all! No, no, for it was then that I felt a twinge under my eye, only to discover new ink in the form of a tear drop tattoo had been deposited upon my face.
The changes occurring were truly alarming now.
A cartoon scar found its way to my visage.
Well, really, that one was just kind of weird. Its presence disconcerted me for but a moment, but a moment was all it took to blindside me with the next alteration to my person.
MY TOOTH. SERIOUSLY?!?!
The last straw, it was then that I felt my personality begin to shift.
Urge to kill...rising...
DON'T FUCK WIT ME, BITCHES!!!!!!! >=F
In conclusion: be mindful of the temporary tattoos you apply to your body. Some might cause Hulking out.
Hi!
A few weeks ago, cressesgirl gifted me with several temporary tattoos. I was feeling quite daring yesterday, and wished to engage in a little experiment: would the application of these tattoos change my perception of myself?
Shortly after application of the tattoos (imbued with the image and essence of Sasquatch), I noticed several changes began to take place.
Firstly, my sleeve rolled itself up on its own accord. It was quite shocking, as you can imagine.
The other one quickly followed suit. I recall it as being a time of great shock and confusion.
The effects were not limited strictly to my clothes, for nearly instantly after my sleeves had retreated to my shoulders did my hair tie itself back:
A wild bandana suddenly appeared!:
Where did YOU come from?!
But minor changes to my wardrobe and hairstyle were not all! No, no, for it was then that I felt a twinge under my eye, only to discover new ink in the form of a tear drop tattoo had been deposited upon my face.
The changes occurring were truly alarming now.
A cartoon scar found its way to my visage.
Well, really, that one was just kind of weird. Its presence disconcerted me for but a moment, but a moment was all it took to blindside me with the next alteration to my person.
MY TOOTH. SERIOUSLY?!?!
The last straw, it was then that I felt my personality begin to shift.
Urge to kill...rising...
DON'T FUCK WIT ME, BITCHES!!!!!!! >=F
In conclusion: be mindful of the temporary tattoos you apply to your body. Some might cause Hulking out.