Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Fresh as a mother fucker, yep I'm a mother fucker

A few things for you to feast your beautiful bloodshot eyes upon:


Done on Rachael, a good client of mine. I had a lot of good reviews from this piece which is cool, full custom lock and keeeeeeey


Nothing says "big ol' dick" like bragging about an imaginary fish that you didn't catch and instead, wearing a t-shirt of said imaginary fish. Innuendoes R so funny!


Julius setting up his lemonade stand in our kitchen. An honest review: Overpriced and subpar quality lemonade. 3/10


Minutes before a tornado picked up blockbuster and threw it into a field in some town 12 miles away. Ok, so that didn't happen, but I wouldn't have been upset. Yo tornado, take Mcdonalds with you too.



This would be my left mitt, courtesy of my boy Nate Click from New Republic tattoo. Nate's a great tattooer and a competing strong man to boot! No joke, he throws telephone poles and shit.

I just heard some guy talking about punching butterflies.
Tough.

1 comment:

  1. Julius'es cat father specialized in creating and selling "Orange Julius" beverages. He thought his son would continue to carry the family flame so he got his fathers name, however, that runt chose to sell lemonade instead and now lives a life of poverty; disowned by his whole family.

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