My Inpost order has been delivered. By Royal mail, with broken packaging. But in one of their nice, clear, protective bags and an apology sticker. I'm sure it's fine it wasn't fragile (unlike a laptop)
My Inpost order has been delivered. By Royal mail, with broken packaging. But in one of their nice, clear, protective bags and an apology sticker. I'm sure it's fine it wasn't fragile (unlike a laptop)
My ability to not find things, that I know are around here somewhere, is quite remarkable.
Got a new tattoo on a whim yesterday. Told my wife and she doesn't seem super impressed.
I've never had a tattoo, but I imagine there's some devil in the detail of that statement.
Not really. I'm on a boys' drinking weekend in LA with RD. We were in Venice yesterday and it occurred to me that it would be a fun idea to get a new tattoo on the spur of the moment, so I asked the cute waitress with several tattoos to recommend a local shop and she did. I walked in, spent a few minutes figuring out what to get, and half an hour later I had a new tattoo. Nothing more to it than that.
This story would get much better if the tattoo is on your face.
Or arse.
Details?
I for one think it's big and clever
Got a rose on my left calf. Was/am a big Guns N Roses fan. Am in LA. Seemed like a good idea.
Woke up sober this morning. Still happy with it.
Can't fault that.
That would be more fun if it was to celebrate a long appreciation of the butthole surfers...or the slits.
Aren’t rose tattoos meant to signify fannies? Genuine question.
I respect both but neither were particularly my jam growing up. GnR, Suicidal Tendencies and the Bay Area thrash bands were my West Coast music sounds as a kid, and Appetite For Destruction was and is a top ten all time album for me.
Which side of the Atlantic are we with this word?
No idea, maybe? It doesn't for me although there's a reasonable argument that I am something of a fanny.
I thought the idea was that the multiple folds of an open rose looked a bit fanny-like. Must have read it somewhere. Think there was a John Irving novel about tattoos. Just checked, there is. ‘Until I find you’, about a Canadian woman who is a tattoo artist.
Our side.