08 | November | 2007 | godfatherofgreenbay's Xanga Site

So today was an alright day. I woke up early because I had to move some furniture to make room for some new pieces that were being delivered. Of course I was doing this moving on my own. I move two chairs out and then a third chair I moved into my den. Well after I was finished I had an asthma attack and then started coughing up all sorts of assorted neon green garbage. I then was spent for the rest of the day. I am finally starting to feel better but I think tomorrow I will get a flu shot. Well here are some tattoos.

Wow, I wouldn't have paid 50 cents for this tattoo.

So this guy goes out to schools and talks about prejudice and hatred. It says The Scary Guy, sadly he went out and changed his name to The Scary Guy. There is no way I could ever think of having this guy speak at my school but I guess that means I am prejudiced against people with crappy tattoos.

I bet he stuck his arm in a box of bricks and out came this tattoo.

I love it as well but no way could I tattoo it on my back.

No that isn't a marker sketched Punisher insignia. It is really a tattoo. I feel sorry for the poor kid but then I don't because he probably is making good money working with computers...just a guess. It seems like the type of person to get a comic hero tattooed on their forehead would be the type of person to work with computers but then I am prejudiced and need to hear from The Scary Guy.

Don't worry, he is just snorting Quik.

Right on, Tigger. You should have just thrashed that damn Pooh and ate him in front of all the other animals.

A tattoo on the butt of a guy with a tattoo of a guy with a tattoo on his butt. It is a tattoo that keeps on going and going, just like me after a lot of prunes.