Wow. What a great fucking day! Ok, at least till I got home...we'll get to that in a sec, but it's not really that big of a to-do.
We (as in me and the spousal unit) got up bright and friggin early at 5:30 this morning so we could drive up to D.C. for the day. We went to the National Air And Space Museum, but that was just the "we had to do" thing. I hated it, but C.B. (that's Charlie Bear for those of you out of the loop) needed it for some Astronomy class credit or something. That's neither here nor there really...
The cool part was that on the way up he informed me that the Exorcist was filmed there (why I didn't know this I will forever wonder) and that he knew where. Yay! We went to the illustrious staircase and viewed it in all it's magnificence, peeped the house, and took a few pics of said stairs which I shall post in due time.Not only that, but we also found an awesome little Indian place down in Georgetown that's a must-do if you like middle-eastern food.
Now to the bad news. My sleeve is on hold. No, not the horror one (that got shitcanned awhile back). This is the important one. The PIRATE one. My "artiste" says he hasn't had time, too many projects, blah blah blah...then told me he passed me off to another guy in the shop named Marco.
Who the fuck is Marco?
I do not know this man.
So, I told him that I would be (reluctantly) willing to wait for him to get his shit together. Bad news: no tat anytime soon. Good news: more time to save up for it.
Then my day was brightened again by the loverly Amina and her new video. Man that woman is hot.
~spidey
We (as in me and the spousal unit) got up bright and friggin early at 5:30 this morning so we could drive up to D.C. for the day. We went to the National Air And Space Museum, but that was just the "we had to do" thing. I hated it, but C.B. (that's Charlie Bear for those of you out of the loop) needed it for some Astronomy class credit or something. That's neither here nor there really...
The cool part was that on the way up he informed me that the Exorcist was filmed there (why I didn't know this I will forever wonder) and that he knew where. Yay! We went to the illustrious staircase and viewed it in all it's magnificence, peeped the house, and took a few pics of said stairs which I shall post in due time.Not only that, but we also found an awesome little Indian place down in Georgetown that's a must-do if you like middle-eastern food.
Now to the bad news. My sleeve is on hold. No, not the horror one (that got shitcanned awhile back). This is the important one. The PIRATE one. My "artiste" says he hasn't had time, too many projects, blah blah blah...then told me he passed me off to another guy in the shop named Marco.
Who the fuck is Marco?
I do not know this man.
So, I told him that I would be (reluctantly) willing to wait for him to get his shit together. Bad news: no tat anytime soon. Good news: more time to save up for it.
Then my day was brightened again by the loverly Amina and her new video. Man that woman is hot.
~spidey
GO TEAM MARCO!!