"The more famous I get, the more I am tolerated, albeit with some head shaking.
"What are those marks on your arm, is that for every person you've murdered!?!" —Pigs on branding.
I am 19
I am a DIY modifier
I am a backyard peircing artist
I am starting to tattoo
I am starting to brand
I am organic
I am single
I am short
I am 110lbs
I am a twin
I am a stoner
I am a writer
I am an artist
I am living music
I am a metal head
I am a guitar player
I am a harmonica player
I am cautious of ego
I am suffering from Candida
I am allergic to chemicals
I am probably allergic to you
Hey I know You
hook, line, and hang her
a hot chick with cold steel
SESSION!
Lovely dreaded Lady
My twin sister without any peircings,dressed up for court
My Pain
Oldies
And I Call It...The Flesh Blanket: Trying to keep myself together!
Ink
Bass Clef Left Ear: Matches Right Ear
Stabbed
Left Ear: out of date
Scars
Lighter Branding: Self Done experiment
Happenings In The House Of Pain
Post Suspension: All Grrls Suscon
"Lifes a peice of shit, When you look at it"
2006/09/10 22:05 I woke up this morning, and I had to work, I woke up this morning and I realized that sometimes the munchies carry through the night, I woke up this morining and I noticed that I had pinkeye. Well at least Im already used to being stared at.
Sweetheart You Scare The Shit Out Of Me
2006/09/06 00:30 Last night I was smoking in the garage, 3 in the morning, and suddenly something hits the garage door really hard, scares the shit out of me. So I get up to go investigate and before I reach the door in stumbles my sis, her bf, and my buddy, drunk as hell. They then proceeded to tackle me into the concrete floor, shopvac, beerbottles, and broken glass, which escalated into more random violence. Nothing like a 3am shit kicking, and nothing like it when your stoned.
So I was at work...(I work at Wendys, the lesser of the two McEvils)and a 6'3'' large black man told me: "Sweetheart I'm 6'3 and if I saw you coming I would run the other way, you scare the shit out of me" I couldn't stop laughing, he said it nicely and jokingly so it wasnt offensive, just fucking hilarious. All I could say was "well...thanks"...it made my day.
I bought some clothes for court, pink shirt, white blouse (made for little girls with little bows tied by the sleeves) and some nice grey pants. I dont own anything pink...and I only have two white shirts one of which is a Northern Ink Xpo shirt, I look like a preppy chick wearing this and without any peircings. Also fucking hilarious, I'll take a picture and post it eventually.
2006/09/03 23:51 Holy hell,
Bought a propane torch last week and some stainless steel cotter pins to dick around with...Mmmm I can almost smell the burning flesh.
Its very intimidating I have to say and I havent worked up the balls to try it on myself yet, and try finding people to practice on! "It really doesnt hurt that much because your burning your nerve endings! It looks a lot more painful than it is" that's my sales pitch. I've taken to branding designs into my purple leather jacket though, not quite the same but at least its skin ha. Wanna be my guinea pig?
Tattoo Apprenticeship
2006/08/11 21:33 So my favorite shop moved from ten minutes from my house (walking) to a 15 minute drive north. Shitty.
I planned on starting an apprenticeship there, so now it makes things a little harder since I have no license or vehicle. But I did inquire into starting both a tat and peircing apprenticeship, 5000$!!!
Thats a lot of money, considering I didnt think it would cost anything, or atleast nothing near a grand. I hear my future being flushed down the toilet, while I desperately try to plunge it out with the 8 dollars an hour I make at Wendys. At least this jobs good for scaring people. You dont normally see people with peircings at Wendys, or branding, some people are very rude about it! Common courtesy apparently doesnt exist.
I think the best is the little kids that come in and stare and stare and talk loudly to their parents about me, I smile and wave at them, I really think its great, its good to expose kids to the world of body modifications, keep their minds from shutting down.
Last time I was in a Burger King with my buddy we were going to a Lamb Of God Show, dressed in mostly black, no real crazy clothes or anything, and this lady is sitting there with her daughter. So she got up and left once we sat down and when she passed us she said, disgusted "I thought this was a family restaurant!"
So keep that in mind, because if you jam a peice of metal into your skin, or if you draw on yourself with needles then you are exempt from having a family! BE WARNED! FAMILY MEANS NO ARTISTIC EXPRESSION!
"Minds Are Like Parachutes, They Only Work When Open"
