I am the "who" when you call, "Who's there?"
I am the wind blowing through your hair
OK, so my blog has been seriously lacking in the tattoo department recently, and i do apologise, but in all honesty, there's been a whole lotta fix-up's, cover-up's and general non blog worthy little bits and bobs that i haven't even taken pics of. The Bembol Rockers (that rockabilly band from the Philippines) are back this week to play our awesome ZOMBIE halloween party this weekend @ Rock School. So i'll be tattooing mark on fri night, late after hours, and hopefully that'll be a nice'un! Other than that, got an owl rib piece soon which should be nice (if he sits still, and some other goodies coming up (FINALLY!).
So i apologize, but this is all i got (i said sorry already right?!)
my sexy bodyless bar-mate
This is my dyslexic version of "see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil" (it's hard when i have a head with no arms! gimme a break!
Oh and the accomplice is Steve, the drummer in Ross' band, who spent the bus ride home explaining how his latest bout of diarrhea felt like "two duelling ninjas having a knife fight in his colon" NICE!