Today, my old roomie Lindsey came in to get tatted...
She was already tipsy when she came in, but when we breaked she went and got a bottle of vodka and put it in a Mountain Dew bottle...
After she started sippin on that it put her over the edge
I'm trying to tat her, and she keeps getting up, at one point she grabbed my pants and scratched my dinosaur...
So I slapped her fresh tat as hard as I could and told her to collect herself or I'm done
...After spreading her nastiness all over the shop, I had to cut her off
She cursed and wobbled...
It's so fucking disrespectful, how she came into my new shop trashed, made an ass of herself and totally embarrassed me
Anyways... I'm fucking pissed, that is huge piece, that I was looking forward to finishing
I'm not tatting her again, she's gonna have to live with it
She had to give me 20.00 for supplies (because she paid me upfront months ago)
So she went across the street to the ATM, got her bloody nasty hands all over everything on the way ( I was following her around with Medicide because she refused to wipe her hands with antibacterial medical wipes)
Then, while at the store, she ripped the saran wrap off...
The tat is totally ruined, so I give up.
To top it off, she drove home to LA (45+ minute drive) so wasted, she couldn't even walk..
*Sigh*
I dunno, that's that...
