never again will I be used
or play that catch a clue
you won't give me the blues young lady
I got some news....
see I refuse
to sit around and stew
and I'm never gonna be as good of a friend to you
as booze
can't ignore the contradiciton
of what you say and what you do
and after all the lies you wonder why my trust is bruised?
its like I keep hittin snooze,
plus you disrespect my views
while I bust my ass at work to pay your bills
and buy you shoes?
you drag me through your mud
'cause you don't have the balls to choose
like I don't deserve honesty
or haven't paid my dues?
if I don't make you happy, baby I can take the truth
but this attitude lately really shows the snake in you
to add insult to injury
you try to play the fool
like all this just came from outer space
and I shouldn't lose my cool?
I'm DONE being your tool,
no more love for you
it's like trying to pour the ocean into a kiddie pool....
or play that catch a clue
you won't give me the blues young lady
I got some news....
see I refuse
to sit around and stew
and I'm never gonna be as good of a friend to you
as booze
can't ignore the contradiciton
of what you say and what you do
and after all the lies you wonder why my trust is bruised?
its like I keep hittin snooze,
plus you disrespect my views
while I bust my ass at work to pay your bills
and buy you shoes?
you drag me through your mud
'cause you don't have the balls to choose
like I don't deserve honesty
or haven't paid my dues?
if I don't make you happy, baby I can take the truth
but this attitude lately really shows the snake in you
to add insult to injury
you try to play the fool
like all this just came from outer space
and I shouldn't lose my cool?
I'm DONE being your tool,
no more love for you
it's like trying to pour the ocean into a kiddie pool....
Run, run, run all you do is fucking run but youll never run away from yourself. I know its hard but youve been there before and you know youre gonna be there again. I dont care what the stars may say because they always feed their bullshit to me. Its kinda sad how you lost what you had and youre never gonna have it again and so I say:
Hey Sergio, its getting kind of hot in here
And so I say:
Hey Sergio, youve got to get us out of here
And so I say:
Hey
Every other day you dont care what they say because they always leave you two steps behind. You try to smile and it lasts for a while but they always send you back to the start. Eenie meenie miney mo they shoot down everyone you know and then they leave you there all alone. You wish theyd stop but they never give up and you know deep inside that youre stuck and so I say:
Hey Sergio, its getting kind of hot in here
And so I say:
Hey Sergio, youve got to get us out of here
And so I say:
Hey
Sergio laughed for the last time today, He said It never really bothered me: we all have dues to pay Like a man thats cut off at the knee, he hobbles and hobbles because nothing is free. So wake up, wake up, wake up but dont cry because youll fuck up your make up and if you do, you wont get laid, you wont make money, no you wont get paid. So you act so free, you act so free, everybodys happy because you act so free. Well you might fool them, but you cant fool me with your mindless chatter like I dont need them, I dont need help I dont even need to see the end.
Hey Sergio, its getting kind of hot in here
And so I say:
Hey Sergio, youve got to get us out of here
And so I say:
Hey
Hey Sergio, its getting kind of hot in here
And so I say:
Hey Sergio, youve got to get us out of here
And so I say:
Hey
Every other day you dont care what they say because they always leave you two steps behind. You try to smile and it lasts for a while but they always send you back to the start. Eenie meenie miney mo they shoot down everyone you know and then they leave you there all alone. You wish theyd stop but they never give up and you know deep inside that youre stuck and so I say:
Hey Sergio, its getting kind of hot in here
And so I say:
Hey Sergio, youve got to get us out of here
And so I say:
Hey
Sergio laughed for the last time today, He said It never really bothered me: we all have dues to pay Like a man thats cut off at the knee, he hobbles and hobbles because nothing is free. So wake up, wake up, wake up but dont cry because youll fuck up your make up and if you do, you wont get laid, you wont make money, no you wont get paid. So you act so free, you act so free, everybodys happy because you act so free. Well you might fool them, but you cant fool me with your mindless chatter like I dont need them, I dont need help I dont even need to see the end.
Hey Sergio, its getting kind of hot in here
And so I say:
Hey Sergio, youve got to get us out of here
And so I say:
Hey
Whooooaaaa this is the longest I haven't been active on the site. Sorry friends. I just got down to Marco Island a few days ago, and I've been crazy busy with unpacking and cleaning and painting and all that shit. The weather is nice, the island received minimal damage from Wilma, people want tattoos and I want to give them. So soon as I get settled in I'm finding a shop and off to work I go. I get to go back to Michigan for a week for Thanksgiving, so I'm way excited about seeing family and friends. I have a nephew that was born a few months ago I haven't even seen yet. So that'll be cool. Soon as I'm done with all this moving in shit, I'll be around more. Hope you all are doing well. 
WARNING:RANT AHEAD
The saying "First impressions are lasting impressions" has proven to be completely false to me. What I've noticed is most people have a face they show you until you spend a couple months day in and day out with them. It's rare to find a person that is what they were when you met them. At least when it comes to a job. The guys that owned the shop I just quit at first seemed like nice, funny, proffesional guys. One is from New York, one is from Jersey. Me being from Michigan, now living in Savannah, they were a breath of fresh air, becasue my old boss was a redneck. Turns out, they're a couple of pretentious artsy fairies with astronomical egoes, who, without their talent, would just be a couple of computer nerds. You should see the one from New York, Johnny. I've never met anybody in love with their own voice before. Every time this guy talks, you'd think that he thought he was being interviewed on national television. And as fat as he is, he still ain't got enough ass to back up his big New York mouth. Long story short, he talked to me in a very disrespectful and unproffesional manner in front of a customer. I have too much patience, and this was the third time he's done such a thing. I waited until the customer left, and tried to address the issue, and he snapped off with some pompous New York smart ass rant. So then he said fuck you, I said fuck you, packed my shit and left. The other guy, Matt, got all butt-hurt when I made fun of him a few days before, in a totally joking manner. I mean, we're fucking tattoo artists, you gotta be able to take some ball busting. Funny thing is, I said the exact same thing he said to me on many occasions, but suddenly it wasn't cool when I said it. Being the passive agressive little nerd he is, he waited until me and Johnny were at it to try to pipe up. He's lucky I didn't smack his glasses off his face. He's a pathetic little heap of nothing. I'd open hand smack him and it would probably drop his ass. I can only imagine all the shit they're talking, what they would have done, what they're gonna do, blah blah blah. Truth is, when they see me in the street, they'll just walk right on by and not even make eye contact, probably right after talking about how they'll do this that or the other. I got a surprise for those fuckers if they so much as give me the wrong look. I left a high paying job to go sit in their just-opened shop, where my pay was slashed by two thirds. Nice way to treat somebody, especially after I brought them a few custom clients that they now tattoo all the time. Not stupid off-the-wall shit either. Big, custom shit. Shit that gets them noticed when it's walking around town. Whatever, those assholes can suck each other off. Thanks for listening, guys.
The saying "First impressions are lasting impressions" has proven to be completely false to me. What I've noticed is most people have a face they show you until you spend a couple months day in and day out with them. It's rare to find a person that is what they were when you met them. At least when it comes to a job. The guys that owned the shop I just quit at first seemed like nice, funny, proffesional guys. One is from New York, one is from Jersey. Me being from Michigan, now living in Savannah, they were a breath of fresh air, becasue my old boss was a redneck. Turns out, they're a couple of pretentious artsy fairies with astronomical egoes, who, without their talent, would just be a couple of computer nerds. You should see the one from New York, Johnny. I've never met anybody in love with their own voice before. Every time this guy talks, you'd think that he thought he was being interviewed on national television. And as fat as he is, he still ain't got enough ass to back up his big New York mouth. Long story short, he talked to me in a very disrespectful and unproffesional manner in front of a customer. I have too much patience, and this was the third time he's done such a thing. I waited until the customer left, and tried to address the issue, and he snapped off with some pompous New York smart ass rant. So then he said fuck you, I said fuck you, packed my shit and left. The other guy, Matt, got all butt-hurt when I made fun of him a few days before, in a totally joking manner. I mean, we're fucking tattoo artists, you gotta be able to take some ball busting. Funny thing is, I said the exact same thing he said to me on many occasions, but suddenly it wasn't cool when I said it. Being the passive agressive little nerd he is, he waited until me and Johnny were at it to try to pipe up. He's lucky I didn't smack his glasses off his face. He's a pathetic little heap of nothing. I'd open hand smack him and it would probably drop his ass. I can only imagine all the shit they're talking, what they would have done, what they're gonna do, blah blah blah. Truth is, when they see me in the street, they'll just walk right on by and not even make eye contact, probably right after talking about how they'll do this that or the other. I got a surprise for those fuckers if they so much as give me the wrong look. I left a high paying job to go sit in their just-opened shop, where my pay was slashed by two thirds. Nice way to treat somebody, especially after I brought them a few custom clients that they now tattoo all the time. Not stupid off-the-wall shit either. Big, custom shit. Shit that gets them noticed when it's walking around town. Whatever, those assholes can suck each other off. Thanks for listening, guys.
99.9% chance of moving to Marco Island next month, just for half a year or so to stack up some loot. I'll keep you posted. I went snorkeling for the first time, and it was on a coral reef. It was the most amazing stuff I've ever seen. I suggest anybody and everybody go if you get the chance.
insiduous
cats
and
nylon polymer
rarely
ever
accentuate
deliberately.
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insiduous
cats
and
nylon polymer
rarely
ever
accentuate
deliberately.
SaRo sAr0 5ar0 SAro saR0 SARO s4Ro If certain people knew how close I am to resorting to violence rather than trying to match wits, they'd keep their fuckin mouths shut.
(don't worry, it's none of you guys
)
(don't worry, it's none of you guys
)Just got back from Marco Island, was there for 2 whole weeks, and it was AWESOME. Saw manatees, caught my first shark, clocked a grip from tattooing, and RELAXED. My messyjessie had some tummy problems that landed her in the hospital one morning on the trip 
so everybody wish her a super speedy recovery. Pics from the trip coming soon. Hope everybody had a good two weeks.
so everybody wish her a super speedy recovery. Pics from the trip coming soon. Hope everybody had a good two weeks.So I quit Black Orchid today. My boss freaked out and threw a temper tantrum and threw things and pouted so I packed my shit and left. I am now at the bad-ass and unparalleled Seppuku Tattoofeaturing Matt Lukesh and Johnny Theif. Check us out we be the SHIT.
Everyone go to messyjessie's journal, blow it up with comments on how she should let me do this tattoo on her that I drew for her. I'll probably make the hand blue, the banner yellow and golds, the vines green and the roses red and pink.
