Showing posts with label creeps. Show all posts
Showing posts with label creeps. Show all posts

Friday, March 12, 2010

Tattoo whoop di doo

I just got done with three and a half hours of inkwork at Atomic Art Tattoo Studio and, as usual the day held all sorts of nifty surprises.

Banana sling: a term for men's underwear that I had never heard before.

Discussion of the creepy guy I met there some months earlier. I speculated that his duffle bag could just as well been full of human heads. Turns out he's "merely" a stalker.

London, Joanne, Roll and Jason are talented artists who are, none the less, raunchier and more sarcastic than even food service workers.