Ugly sweaty men are banging on my roof. They're making so much noise up there I think they're going to fall through at any minute, and I can't think w/ all that racket!!
I was walking back into my parent's house after checking out local tattoo shops (ewwww is all I have to say about that) and one of the guy oggles me and smirks, and I just walk faster.
They are replacign the roof coz I pointed out a leak to my mom a month or so ago, and as they tear off all the shingles they go flying into the lilac bush outside my window and all over the back yard. They had better fucking pick that shit up before they leave.
I say eww about the shops here coz, well they're gross. One of them wasn't open to day but the "only award winning femae tattoo artist in 10 miles" was there and she let me in. I asked her for a job and tells me not even to ask and to come back when the shop is open. I didn't realized it was closed coz the list of open hours I read said they were, but I guess I read the wrong list?? She was just rude, and I was thinking, you know even if it's your day off and for whatever reason you are at your work, if you really want me to come back when you're open you should at least be polite. Especially at a tattoo shop coz who ever goes in there feels intimidated, and being rude, doesn't help you get clients. SO basically she made me feel like this:
"I'm sorry to have bothered you"
Then I went to the new location of this shop that used to share a building w/ the original "Hole" (what we lovingly call the local music scene) and there sign said they should be open, yet to one is there. I remeber they did this at their old place too, they would never be open when the sign said they should be.
The third place I went was nasty and shady. It's run out of a house on a busy street so there is no parking at all unless you park in other people's yards. I walk in and almost run into the couch that's blocking the front door. There's hidiously drawn flash all over the walls, a guy getting tattoed at one side of the room while a buch of chick watch from the couch and some one else is getting their tongue pierced in the same room. It was really cramped and the smell of B.O. filled the air. The guy doing the tattoo looks up at me and asks if he can help me w/ anything and I just laughed and said I didn't think so, then I turned and went out the door. Gave me the heeby jeebies.
Anyway I MIGHT go back to the first place when it's open. I just hope that girl's attitude changes by then. They actually advertise her in thier ad in the phone book as "The only award winning female artist in 10 miles" She's probably the ONLY female artist in 10 miles and 10 miles is not that damn far. And on top of that she has a possible attitude problem.
UGH oh well. II already figured I wouldn't be able to trust anyone here w/ my skin. I just wish my parents weren't being such bitches about me finding a job so I could go visit my friends and artist in albq. Can you believe they are actually threatening to kick me out by friday if I don't have a job. You tell me, who on earth would hire me by fucking friday?? And what exactly am I supposed to do if the kick me out? Became a hooker? Coz thats seriusly the only option I can see. Or, jumping off a high roof top. Ending it all. fucking a.
I am starving I need food damn it!!
This is what I feel like doing:
"GAAAAAHHHHH I NEED FOOD!! FEED ME FEED ME NOW"
later kiddies.
I was walking back into my parent's house after checking out local tattoo shops (ewwww is all I have to say about that) and one of the guy oggles me and smirks, and I just walk faster.
They are replacign the roof coz I pointed out a leak to my mom a month or so ago, and as they tear off all the shingles they go flying into the lilac bush outside my window and all over the back yard. They had better fucking pick that shit up before they leave.
I say eww about the shops here coz, well they're gross. One of them wasn't open to day but the "only award winning femae tattoo artist in 10 miles" was there and she let me in. I asked her for a job and tells me not even to ask and to come back when the shop is open. I didn't realized it was closed coz the list of open hours I read said they were, but I guess I read the wrong list?? She was just rude, and I was thinking, you know even if it's your day off and for whatever reason you are at your work, if you really want me to come back when you're open you should at least be polite. Especially at a tattoo shop coz who ever goes in there feels intimidated, and being rude, doesn't help you get clients. SO basically she made me feel like this:
"I'm sorry to have bothered you"
Then I went to the new location of this shop that used to share a building w/ the original "Hole" (what we lovingly call the local music scene) and there sign said they should be open, yet to one is there. I remeber they did this at their old place too, they would never be open when the sign said they should be.
The third place I went was nasty and shady. It's run out of a house on a busy street so there is no parking at all unless you park in other people's yards. I walk in and almost run into the couch that's blocking the front door. There's hidiously drawn flash all over the walls, a guy getting tattoed at one side of the room while a buch of chick watch from the couch and some one else is getting their tongue pierced in the same room. It was really cramped and the smell of B.O. filled the air. The guy doing the tattoo looks up at me and asks if he can help me w/ anything and I just laughed and said I didn't think so, then I turned and went out the door. Gave me the heeby jeebies.
Anyway I MIGHT go back to the first place when it's open. I just hope that girl's attitude changes by then. They actually advertise her in thier ad in the phone book as "The only award winning female artist in 10 miles" She's probably the ONLY female artist in 10 miles and 10 miles is not that damn far. And on top of that she has a possible attitude problem.
UGH oh well. II already figured I wouldn't be able to trust anyone here w/ my skin. I just wish my parents weren't being such bitches about me finding a job so I could go visit my friends and artist in albq. Can you believe they are actually threatening to kick me out by friday if I don't have a job. You tell me, who on earth would hire me by fucking friday?? And what exactly am I supposed to do if the kick me out? Became a hooker? Coz thats seriusly the only option I can see. Or, jumping off a high roof top. Ending it all. fucking a.
I am starving I need food damn it!!
This is what I feel like doing:
"GAAAAAHHHHH I NEED FOOD!! FEED ME FEED ME NOW"
later kiddies.
wolfj:
There are a few good Tattoo shops around Albuquerque, just got to track them down. As for jobs, those are kind of in short supply at the moment. I'm looking for one myself but not very hard. 
wolfj:
I see. I have no idea about Clovis.