We spend the entire day from 9 to pretty much 6 or 7 out there, taking apart the car and stripping it of the original paint in order to do some minor body work. Ever worked a sandblaster? Try it, it's fun. Especially when you imagine using it on other people, but that's another story.
Try getting tattoos finished when you come home around 8, need to unpack, clean up yourself and an exhausted toddler and yeah, no. There are enough people with screwed up tats already, don't need to add to that.
I am currently feeling around for a good artist to do a half sleeve on me, I'm excited to see where this will go. Maybe next year in Calgary or something. I will do anything but prostitute myself to get together with certain artists.
But I digress.
I will upload some more pictures... Right now, why not.









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**Meaningless Solitude**
System of a Down rock.
No way out.
OH MY GOSH, Rudolph!
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I hate to advocate drugs, alcohol, violence, or insanity to anyone, but they've always worked for me.
~Hunter S. Thompson
I will add you in my friendlist then!^^
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**Meaningless Solitude**
System of a Down rock.
No way out.
OH MY GOSH, Rudolph!
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Sad is a person who has cured themselves of radical thinking, for without it, there can be no imagination.
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So it goes.
-Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse 5
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Corto Maltese Club! ----> CorteSconta
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"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing..." -On The Road
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