Ink

In a congradulatory state of mind, we (Iain, Jacob, and myself) finally got around to getting our prison tats. Jacob got into communication arts, I got into painting and printmaking, and Iain is just a rad guy. To explain and for more information about what we did, go here. click here. or HERE. to SHOW YOU WHAT WE DID.

Not too much else to say about it. Instead of the "you tattoo me, i tattoo you" rule of thumb, i ended up being the tattooer, which might have worked out better, who knows . I really enjoyed the live music at Jeff's house and thanks to you for having us over to do our stabbing. Ok, here's what you actually care about....pictures





Iain's 540 Umbrella


My warped skateboard.

Jacob's hammer. ( now that i think about it, he should've got a ladder.... jacob's ladder. alright)