sleeve....sleeeve.......

Apr 14, 2008 17:47

in the big rock candy mountain, the jails are made of tin
and you can walk right out again, as soon as you are in
there ain't no short handled shovles, no axes, saws, or picks
im going to stay where you sleep all day, where they hung the jerk who invented work
in the big rock candy mountain

got to thunder bay last night. staying at disgraceland, a huge old house that two guys live in. super stoked for the show tonight and tomorrow night and even more stoked for the amazing tattoo im getting started tomorrow!!! mike started drawing it last night and it looks like it may just be the fucking coolest i've ever seen and i got so stoked last night i almost threw up. he's so talented, he's going to draw it out more tonight and maybe start it tomorrow, if not then he's going to work on the design and get it completely ready for when i come back through the end of may.

man...ohman...my fucking sleeve, my entire fucking arm, my brain is going to explode. what i pictured or had doodled is nothing like how wickedly talented this guy is, i just described what i wanted and he went at it. he's totally just as stoked as me about this and it makes it so fucking wicked. i told him i had no money and he came up with the idea to have a booze raffle at the show tonight to make up some money for it, so thats fucking killer.

he did kayla's from les taberfucks' upper arm and its so nice.

and today sheila from the apollo gave justin and i veggie burgers and fries and let dargo run around the bar and gave a show with a country band tomorrow night.

wowthunderbay.

HOLY FUCK.

gotta go make CD covers, i guess.

humdiddly.

i really want to start a crusty grind band with etienne and justin and call it Pass-a-fist.

get it? harhar.
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