
That's me nekid and shit.
Patchouli paid me the ultimate compliment by putting my art on her body. I am so fucking stoked right now, nothing can bring me down!!! I hope it's always like this when I start tattooing on my own.
Customs! I don't wanna do anything but customs!!! But realistically, whatever pays the bills I guess. But if I do a generic, it'll be the best damn generic ever!
Rachel, I just keep falling deeper and deeper sweetheart.xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox



NextTuesday is one hot bitch! MAKE HER AN SG ALREADY!!!!
Much love goes out to Shekinah not just because of her check up and not just because she's uber pretty, but just because she really is an awesome person and deserves much love! And she is sooo accomplished it just makes me ill. ...freakin overachievers...

Tuesday is the shit and VERY real. I assure you. I'm putting her art on my back after all and then I'm walking around shirtless for a year!!!
On the subject of me gettin nekid again...we will see... we will see...
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Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel Came pumpin cross my floor
She said "Come on baby I got a licence for love
And if it expires pray help from above"
In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"
In the midniight hour babe- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell- "more, more, more"
More, more, more.
She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg
But when I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed
What set you free and brought you to be me babe
What set you free I need you hear by me
Because
In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"
In the midniight hour babe- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell- "more, more, more"
He lives in his own heaven
Collects it to go from the seven eleven
Well he's out all night to collect a fare
Just so long, just so long it don't mess up his hair.
I walked the ward with you, babe
A thousand miles with you
I dried your tears of pain, babe
A million times for you
I'd sell my soul for you babe
For money to burn with you
I'd give you all, and have none, babe
Just, just, justa, justa to have you here by me
Because
In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more"
In the midniight hour babe- "more, more, more"
With a rebel yell she cried "more, more, more"
More, more, more.
Oh yeah little baby
she want more
More, more, more, more, more.
Oh yeah little baby
she want more
More, more, more, more.
-Billy Idol
I love this fucking song!!!
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do daaaaa do daaaaaa
i know something you dont know
oh the do daaa daaaaay
hehe girlie girl ricearoni poo knows it too