Day: August 23, 2007

  • Tattoo Thursday

    It's Thursday which means one more day until I drink at The Sand Bar.  It also means a tattoo review. 


    The eagle is probably a little too much.  I wonder if this is taken at some sort of Pride event?  Chances are it was.  I don't care if he wants to tattoo naked guys and penises all over himself but just get rid of that eagle.  It is too much.


    This is actually pretty clever but I still have to file this tattoo under the "This will look like hell in 30 years" file.  I don't even want to think what this will look like in 30 years.  Yes, I know it is a guy but come on, guys have changes to their chestal region as well.


    So this is one of the best portraits I have ever seen in tattoo form, too bad it is of Zach Morris from Saved by the Bell.  No, this isn't my leg.  The leg probably belongs to Dennis Haskins.  You ask who is this Dennis Haskins, well check it out right here. 


    Anarchists beware!  When you want to get your anti-establishment tattoo the first thing you need to do is make sure it is SPELLED CORRECTLY!  How can this guy be taken seriously?  Yes, I dislike the current governmenst but I won't tattoo it on myself.  Wait...that should be government and not governmenst.  Luckily I have spell check and more importantly a brain that allows me to know how to spell government correctly.


    Someone has a future destined for tech support.


    That guy is so white. 


    I would like to entitle this picture "How I wasted a fortune of money and ruined my future"

    Thursday special: Random Funny Pictures



    Whichever member of the paparazzi took this photo, they should be given the Pulitzer and Noble Prizes.  I think this photo best describes the news from this summer.


    This one also made headlines for doing lines and traveling over the line.


    So I found this in one of the motels I stayed at this summer.  Well actually I didn't but I thought it would be an amusing little anecdote like all the little cute lies pastors tell in their sermons.  Seriously how many little boys walk by churches with dead parrots and how many pastors have taken youth group canoe trips past nude beaches?  Anyway now I have made myself feel lonely.  Even the stickmen get more than I do.  Sigh, blog you are my only love.  Well I look forward to a whole lot of nothing.