Now that mavsdynasty is banned mavkrew is down 2 members. In prison smaller gangs would be shankin the rest of the krew to gain power
I stood at bat for sieppe when he was banned and willing to throw down my account on the line for him but for bump I'm willing to lose my life to set him free. nah uh you can't hold us mav fans down not for a f'n second
Now that mavsdynasty is banned mavkrew is down 2 members. In prison smaller gangs would be shankin the rest of the krew to gain power
Never got a chance to apprentice anywhere so every tattoo for me is a learning experience. The money is good, not great, but once i get to the point where i feel real confident about the work i do then i'll charge accordingly.
Btw, i'm breathing and alive, life can't get any better than that!
Yeah, I'd set my bar pretty low, too, if I were you.
Ed hardy, nuff said.
I'm gonna miss that name
Not really, seeing as how I've never worn it.
Ed hardy ripoffs + bracelets, nuff said.
I'm no judge as to how a man makes his money, so long as it is through legal means.
You get a lot of work?
At the moment, nah. Not really trying to tattoo the world, just learning on a hand full of people who know my skills as an artist and trust i wont scar them up as a tattoo artist. Tattooing is basically a hobby for now but i'm starting to get very serious about it the more i do it.
Edit: funny thing today, guess people are seeing that tattoo i finished up yesterday because i've had three people call me about tattoos today. Might tattoo this dude again tonight that i've tattooed twice(4 tattoos, 4x4 in. tattoos) already in the past 4-5 days. Looks like i need to order some more tubes and whatnot... Getting busy, wtf!
I need a new shader and liner machine, the ones i am using are bunk! They stutter on me too much and are just crap machines overall.
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So you think you had a hard childhood? Well you, its got nothing on mine! My mom practically kicked my ass out of the house before I even hit 13, and I never even met my dad. My only friend till I was 10 was this asshole prick next store who was always beating the crap out of me and telling me I wasn’t worth anything.
Its not even like I had a choice. The town had something like 9 people living in it, I kid you not. My entire adolescence was just moving around from place trying to get along with people who didn’t even want me. You think that’s the worst? My only friend was an Asian guy in his thirties or something, who only kept me around because he thought I could help him get laid.
The only perk was that I also got to hang around with this cute ginger chick, she was flat as a pancake sure, but damn she was a total nymph. She must have been a sadist or something cause she always took pleasure in hitting me and telling me how she loved to get wet.
But dear god the bane of my existence was this adult couple that I could NOT seem to avoid. You know these types of couples that are absolutely sickening, like they wear matching outfits and finish each other’s sentences? Yeah they were complete creepers, and they had a cat, which was at least twice as annoying as they were, I swear this thing would never shut the up. Like I said I ended up moving from town to town getting into fights with other kids my age, even adults from time to time. The only thing that kept me going was my dream to become a pokemon master.
^Thanks a lot, Kori.![]()
Who are you to doubt the rule of our governing Kori?
Back in the 1700's when Kings and Kori's ran the world not one f'n peep was heard about rules or orders they all followed now look at today we have Judas' in the flesh walking amongst us crowing at the chance to bring em down. Nah uh not on my f'n watch
Ha! That would have been the lap of luxury to me. I had to live with my wicked old granny who would make me sleep in the rootceller.
She would wake me up at 5am every day. In the morning would have to sweep the chimney every morning and insert her daily
suppository. My best friend was a 50 year old man named Olph who would beat me with a stick and have me fetch water for him from
the well on the top of the hill. My village only had 6 people in in and other than my granny only one women, an obese hermaphrodite
named Bethshiba.
I was kicked out of the house when I was 8 years old and had to dance in the town square for the pennies they threw at me. Every
weekend Bethshiba would get drunk at the tavern and she would storm around yelling my name. When she found me she would rape
me for hours until she passed out at which point I would have to dig myself out from under her massive gut.
But undoubtedly the worst part of my childhood was Constable Banes. This man was 6'8” if he was an inch. He would regularly beat
me with his truncheon until his arm tired. One he caught me sneaking a crumb from Mrs. Dingleweather's pumpkin pie and he
paddled on the steps of the jailhouse in front of the whole village!
So yes, I did have it tough in those days. I used to dream of having a got prick or an Asian guy as a best friend. I would fantasize
about one day having a flat as a pancake ginger girl and a nymph to boot!
I envy you sir.
I would do unspeakable things for a Bills Superbowl
Until now I never thought I'd have to, Swords.
Are you saying that, if She was doing Her job, you wouldn't be here to notice?
>implying this entire thread isn't a joke in the first place
just adding to the rest of the bull, good sir!
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