So drama keeps me busy :/ Whatever.
I've been working more on drawing and I have a friend that asked me to design a tattoo for him. He wanted a half sleeve with two long stem roses and a snake wound between them. The who roses represent his mom and his had. I drew a pretty rough sketch, but when he saw it he was so happy and said it looked great. I swear, seeing how happy he was because of something I drew was the BEST feeling in the worl! Words can't describe how happy it made me feel. That tells me that tattooing is something that I really want to pursue. I know I can't really handle a full apprenticeship right now, but I'm gonna see if I can volunteer at a tattoo shop. Not only does volunteering look good to the military, but it would get me in the atmosphere, you know? Just being around the equipment and the shop and seeing how things are run. I wouldn't mind scrubbing floors and toilettes for that sort of valuable experience.
In other news, work is work. I'm trying to learn in a few weeks what most people learn in a few months and it's rather stressful. Also, one of the people on my flight that I trained with is annoying the shit outa me. He walks around like he has a three foot dick. You know those people that think they're just better than everyone else in every way? Yeah. Urgh. But whatever. I can deal. The only thing that really bothers me is that they made him Dorm Room Representitive. Hello? I'M the one who make sure everyone without a car that lives in the dorms gets to all their appointments, I'M the one who helped train the four new troops. In fact, we had a mandatory study session last night, and I drove three airmen to it. The fourth new airman called Mr. Big Dick to ask him about the study session, and Mr. Big Dick told him not to worry about it. Mr. Big Dick then proceeded to drive his happy ass over there (not giving anyone else a ride) and who has to go pick up the airman from the dorms? Moi. But you know, Big Dick is SUCH a good leader....pft.
Woosa. Woosa.
Going to work now.
I've been working more on drawing and I have a friend that asked me to design a tattoo for him. He wanted a half sleeve with two long stem roses and a snake wound between them. The who roses represent his mom and his had. I drew a pretty rough sketch, but when he saw it he was so happy and said it looked great. I swear, seeing how happy he was because of something I drew was the BEST feeling in the worl! Words can't describe how happy it made me feel. That tells me that tattooing is something that I really want to pursue. I know I can't really handle a full apprenticeship right now, but I'm gonna see if I can volunteer at a tattoo shop. Not only does volunteering look good to the military, but it would get me in the atmosphere, you know? Just being around the equipment and the shop and seeing how things are run. I wouldn't mind scrubbing floors and toilettes for that sort of valuable experience.
In other news, work is work. I'm trying to learn in a few weeks what most people learn in a few months and it's rather stressful. Also, one of the people on my flight that I trained with is annoying the shit outa me. He walks around like he has a three foot dick. You know those people that think they're just better than everyone else in every way? Yeah. Urgh. But whatever. I can deal. The only thing that really bothers me is that they made him Dorm Room Representitive. Hello? I'M the one who make sure everyone without a car that lives in the dorms gets to all their appointments, I'M the one who helped train the four new troops. In fact, we had a mandatory study session last night, and I drove three airmen to it. The fourth new airman called Mr. Big Dick to ask him about the study session, and Mr. Big Dick told him not to worry about it. Mr. Big Dick then proceeded to drive his happy ass over there (not giving anyone else a ride) and who has to go pick up the airman from the dorms? Moi. But you know, Big Dick is SUCH a good leader....pft.
Woosa. Woosa.
Going to work now.