I never get bored of Octotattoos XXX
This is Kyle. I met him when I was 17 and he was 22. He’d never read a book since high school. I gave him an inscribed copy of The Little Prince, and 6 months later we broke up and I moved 700 miles away.
Some of the images in this sleeve are originals from the book, others are his own renditions. He started the sleeve a few months after I left him, and he’s still working on it. I don’t know what it means to him, and I guess I’ll never know if it has anything to do with us or not, but it’s beautiful.
I took this last weekend (from a distance) when I was back in town visiting my family. Naturally, my sister is marrying his best friend, so we still see each other around.
“Your muffin just squirted in my mouth”
triflin’ babies were asking for it.
(this is an actual statue in norway, btw.)
I lost my wallet for an hour today. I got so desperate I even looked in the street.
I found the wallet in my jeans from the previous evening.
Realization: Don’t Smoke Pot. You forget important things.