My name is Clint and i am a tattoo artist from Phoenix, Arizona. I currently live in Toronto. I love all kinds of art, but one of my favorite hobbies is building model airplanes. I am obsessed with hockey, i play daily and i am better than you at it. I drink often, very often. beer mostly. I have a pink minitruck with a super nintendo in it. I collect video games.. about 400 and counting in my NES collection. I don't do drugs, i don't smoke and i am a proud carnivore. Feel free to message me about anything, i like to chat, or if you just want to challenge me in a drinking/video game/hockey contest. Last but not least, i am sick of being used by people who claim to be my friends/care about me, if you are one of those types of people, please dont talk to me.
2010/02/06 22:00 How in the fuck do they expect me to find something that weighs 7 GRAMS, thats the size of a pea, to stick into a 1/72nd scale model airplane fuselage? thats like 3 pennys worth of GRAMS. come on Japan, write a list of suggested NORTH AMERICAN objects that i could use instead of making me look in every nook of my apartment for something super small and heavy.
sigh
2010/01/30 01:30 i love somebody very much.. still.. or always.. but im leaving toronto for at least 3 years. i have to come back for 2 of the next 5 years to complete my dual citizenship. it shall be done. im fairly sad.
WW2
2010/01/29 00:06 The show dogfights on the history channel is such a good show, but there is always something that kinda fucks me up about it. Whenever there is an old man talking about killing an enemy in graphic detail. There is one particular episode where a guy is talking about getting so close to the enemy that he could see the terror in his face, and then when he shot his plane to pieces he just saw the guy slump over and watched his plane crash. FUCK. There is nobody on earth that i respect more than WW2 vets, no matter what their nationality.
