the tattoo

so on a rather rapid decision to have a tattoo yoshi stacey and me went to get a tattoo, i went with the hope of taking photographs (remember the poster remember the poster) so there we were one double vodka and a glass of red wine later entering the shop when a rather angry looking woman behind a desk suddenly decided she didnt like us. it may have been the smell of yoshi or the sheer trendyness of the atire stacey was sporting, in any case i regret smiling, thats how rude she was.

Stacey: hiii

Lady: alright

Stacey:these are our designs

[silence]

Lady:riiiight........you want me to do these crappy flowers on you?

Stacey: ermmm yeah

Lady: what av you got

Yoshi:this

Lady: nah this is too detailed, e probly wont do that and not there what about work, thats going to be useless, e wont do it there..

and this went on and on, and then a man came in and wanted a british bulldog on his arse or something and she was all over him....so guys you know where to go if you want shit service and a generic tatoo

wankers

nevermind