mindless

Well, I'm going to eat breakfast in about an hour and then going to my tattoo appointment at 2:00. They actually fired the girl who did my left arm. I wish I had known she sucked BEFORE she did mine. Damnit. Now the really cool chick who works there has to repair the damage today, free of course. I'm getting the Jack Skellington pic I like on my arm, sorta attaching it to the HIM symbol on my right arm, then I'll draw up a huge background, complete with pumpkins, for later. Don't know if I'll be doing anything tonight, but all of you, get drunk and have much orgy action, and if you don't drink, have an orgy anyway. Bye people! You make the heart grow fonder, when not squeezing it dry!
Update: The tattoo artist did not show up on time. What the hell? If I showed up an hour late for work I would be in trouble. Anyway, I just left after waiting for an hour. They were like "she should be here anytime" then proceeded to ignore me the rest of the time, sitting there in a group talking about cocks and sex and porn and cursing like sailors. I didn't get it. No wonder people without tattoos sometimes look down on those who do have them. If you want respect for your business, be a respectable business! Anyway, I left and now have to reschedule. But I don't think I'm going to let them do my new one, just the touch up work since they have to do it for free. I'm pissed, and drinking. Happy frickin New Year!