Blakes got a new face (Blakes got a new face)

So I went in yesterday to get my latest tat. I was smart enough to pick an incredibly painful area which ran the gamut of terrible feelings. From frame shaking ribs to painful ticklish lovehandles to hipbone, this tat had it all, but I made it through (with a ton of breaks) and here is the proof. This is just the first sitting, I have to go back and color and touch up which will take a while, but we did a shit ton of black no?

Ahh Hell no

Well, it finally happened. My damn xbox 360 died on me. I blame Kevin or Toli, but definitely not Bill Gates. There is even a way you can talk to your poor box when it is sick and it will give you it's final words. My old boy's final words (or numbers) were 0-1-0-2. Which roughly translated means: unknown error. Maybe they can name the disease after him...