(She didn't mean Olde English)
- Lady: I want a name tattooed on my foot, here's the name.
- Me: Ok, in cursive? Or something more simple?
- Lady: ................................in English.
- Me: English is not a font, I mean like cursive writing?
- Lady: No, in English.
Its a true bummer to me that my profession has ruined so many of my friendships. I have people i considered best friends at one point or another in my life that can no longer be considered anything more than an enemy due to the competitive nature of the industry. I just want to say to my fellow friends who are tattooers or ones that I might call friends later on, Dont ever let tattooing get in the way of a friendship, dont let your competitive instincts or jealously over sharing a client get the best of you, losing friends for stupid reasons is never worth a little money.
You're looking at the new apprentice at Wilcox Tattoo in Hollywood, CA
Damn it feels good.
"Oh you tattoo? You use different needles right?"
"Oh you do tattoos? But you're not even tatted up."
"Oh hey nice hair! Are you rockabilly?"
“That’s when you know you’ve found somebody special. When you can just shut the fuck up for a minute and comfortably enjoy the silence” —Mia, Pulp Fiction (via naomijoseph)
Gimme something to paint!