I was hoping someone else would say it, so I didn't have to.That sounds tattoo worthy. Especially if Greta fulfills the "half-naked bitches" aspect.
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I was hoping someone else would say it, so I didn't have to.That sounds tattoo worthy. Especially if Greta fulfills the "half-naked bitches" aspect.
There's a picture on the internet of a girl who has an infant tattooed around her pussy. It's a fake, but I can't think of anything creepier than that. Checks at least 2 of your boxes and technically the 3rd since the person wanting it would be a monster.
I mean, you still have to get the tattoo.I was hoping someone else would say it, so I didn't have to.
Found a similar issue with both my wife’s and my deductions. The new W4 is a bit different. Specifically they didn’t have a box checked that says your spouse also works. Without that it dropped our deductions to less than 10%. I didn’t notice it the last few years because I had out of the norm tax returns that I hired someone for.Wifes company fucked up deductions. So now she owes like 3k it seems like. The tax software I use doesn't really break it down in he or she owes. I'd just file seperately but married but we have to be joint for some reason to claim her $2500 college credit.
Messy and kills probably any of the toy money I was going to get helping cover hers. (We keep seperate finances.)
The first time someone tried to get me to do an ass region/genital tattoo was a guy calling in to get a walk-in. Shitty-drunk. Wanted a full top-down lotus, full color, blossoming out of his asshole. I was maybe 3-4 months out of apprenticeship and the guy on the phone is telling me 'don't worry about having to spread my ass cheeks, I have someone who will do it for you'. Mind you I work a shop in the burbs, I'm not even in NYC or LA. People be wild.
Move motherfucker!
Part 2: https://v16-webapp.tiktok.com/6fd84...0068c799-us/b157024c97574cf4924829f3e9400061/
Now I really want a tattoo artist story threadThe first time someone tried to get me to do an ass region/genital tattoo was a guy calling in to get a walk-in. Shitty-drunk. Wanted a full top-down lotus, full color, blossoming out of his asshole. I was maybe 3-4 months out of apprenticeship and the guy on the phone is telling me 'don't worry about having to spread my ass cheeks, I have someone who will do it for you'. Mind you I work a shop in the burbs, I'm not even in NYC or LA. People be wild.
So did you do the tattoo?
Lmao. Bitch is nuts. I’ve called her like 5 times for my lotus anus tatt and she won’t do it. Is that what this is about Zaara?Nope. I’ve gotten shit for being ‘uppity’ but there is no reason for me to do certain tattoos, stranger butthole tattoos included. That isn’t to say I haven’t done other genital/chocolate valley tattoos but I have to know you, have worked with you before, etc. Gated content.
I’d be down to have a tattoo story thread because I’ve got yarns aplenty. Unfortunately got to hold off, because Foler is a faggot
Lmao. Bitch is nuts. I’ve called her like 5 times for my lotus anus tatt and she won’t do it. Is that what this is about Zaara?
I only let zaara do my tatts broWhy didn't you just tattoo a storefront of a Foot Locker on your ass so that everyone knows its open for looting?
I had to work yesterday. Left at 5:45am. I always watch my garage door shut before leaving. Got home around 2pm and the door was wide open. Nothing gone.
I just woke up now to piss and noticed the breaker was tripped on the heater. Went out to garage and it was wide open again. Nothing gone.
I cleaned the sensors. I hope that fixes it so the rustling doesn’t continue. Lots of expensive pest control equipment in there.
I had friends in the military that used to steal those and use them as keychainsHood ornament on the Benz fucking just snapped off!!! 80 bucks to replace.
You were probably twisting (even just a bit) as you bent over. Transverse movements cause the majority of injuries like that because the muscles that govern those movements get the least amount of exercise.Pulled a muscle in the lower center of my back when I bent over to pick up a fucking gas can.
At least once or twice a year this happens. Fucking bullshit.