I’m taking a guess here — 1993? This is my Very Best Mullet, and this is how we feed my friend Kenny his beer. I met with Tricia, and the tattoo plan has changed. It was going to be a Marquesan thing called the Bowl of Light but for various reasons, we decided against it. […]
I’m taking a guess here — 1993?
This is my Very Best Mullet, and this is how we feed my friend Kenny his beer.
I met with Tricia, and the tattoo plan has changed. It was going to be a Marquesan thing called the Bowl of Light but for various reasons, we decided against it. We’re working on a new concept now for the inside of my right arm, to be done in May. More as this develops.
I may never let a needle near the inside of my arm again, once my shading is done. Fuck that hoit!