The Table of Ink and Pain

Spent this past weekend workin at the London Tattoo Convention as a "booth helper" to two of the most awesome and talented people I've met.

Through these people, I've met more interesting and inspiring people, and has been a pretty mind blowing weekend.

Some funny shit has happened, I got a wicked new tattoo (a BIG one!), and proved that not only do I still possess common sense, also proved life isn't all about office jobs and mortgages.

I wish every weekend could be like this. It's nice to feel useful.