if you've ever been to AMPERSAND TATTOO,
the you'll already be well aware of just how superF*ing good it smells in there.
yeah.
between the sweet and luscious aroma of pizza gently sneaking it's way in
from the spot next door through our unofficial pizza closet;
to the subtle notes of manliness in our immediate aura thanks
to the luxurious colognes and magnetic animal pheromones of nate and myself;
and especially due to the abundant ambiance-enhancing aromatic activation
of all the mutha-fuhh'n sultry and sensual candles warmin' the place up,
and putting that sophisticated stank on it.
ha.
here's the thing-
we've burned dozens and dozens of candles in there,
and some of them have these really cool wood lids.
and over the last year i started saving them, probably because i'm a hoarder,
or maybe because i've a latent talent for craft-supply provision prediction.
ANYway, i have 'em.
and now, i'm gonna use 'em, too.
check this out:
3" wood candle-lid skull hottness!!!
wooooooooooooord.
that's small.
but, that's perfect for fittin' in before a big appointment.
i'm gonna have to make MORE, now that i feel like i can.
that's what i do.
there's no reason to waste time at the studio.
when i go to work,
that's what i want to be doing, and that's what i'm gonna do.
that level of intensity, the go-go-go to eleven all the time urge that
surges through my body may be the result of a lot of external and internal factors,
but it's there,
and i do not want it to serve no purpose.
so i'mma be makey when i'm not makin' money,
and i'll be better off for the effort.
too much is the right amount,
and everything else is poison to my mind and my body;
never quiet, never soft.....
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