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 Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 10:49 am
 I have a litany of various temporary tattoos- dragons, pirate-related stuff, faeries, patterns, flowers, "punk rawk".
If anyone would like to join my army of mercilessly tattoo'd minions, then tell me and I'll send you some, if ya like. x3
In the meantime, discuss how awesome they are!
I used to draw on myself with Sharpie often, but it pisses off my mother to an odd extent ever since I became arrested."If your stomach feels weak my work here is DONE."
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 2:47 pm
I love temporary tattoos, they made life so much fun when I was younger, one of my funnest school life moments was when I stuck them on every visible bit of skin including my face, downside was any other student would have been sent home but with me oh no that was "typical Akira".
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:58 pm
My mom goes mental if I write on myself with ballpoint.
I love temps. I used to have a lot from those quarter machines, but I spilled soda and they got ruined. gonk
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 6:09 pm
I just cut a bunch out of the pages I have to send to Nyz. x3
Anyone want some? "If your stomach feels weak my work here is DONE."
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little_evil_goth Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 10:58 pm
I loved them as a kid. They were the biggest thing in the 90s. I especially loved them when I discovered you could transfer them onto almost anything, not just skin.
In high school we all used to draw all over each other rather than work. Had some memorable moments and slogans across my body. Including the time I was groped in ceramics, meaning I had two clay hand prints across my chest. I never did understand how he was such a good shot, getting a tiny piece of clay down my top from all the way across the other side of the room. Though he didn't grope me, actually I don't remember who did that...
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 11:35 pm
XD Haha! Sounds like my friend Chimu. He was always throwing crap into my cleavage. a**. He was a good shot too. He wrote "I Love You" in number code on my shoe once, but I had already placed him in the friend zone. He didn't move quick enough. Poor guy.
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little_evil_goth Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 2:34 am
Haha wow, what is it with boys and their fascination with using cleavage as a basketball hoop?
Too bad for him. Always been the opposite with me though.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 1:45 pm
little_evil_goth Haha wow, what is it with boys and their fascination with using cleavage as a basketball hoop?
Too bad for him. Always been the opposite with me though. They know it's irritating, and thus funny. And how so? Pink: I still have those pirate ones. xd
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 3:33 pm
Yay!~ "If your stomach feels weak my work here is DONE."
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 2:35 am
IamJacksVampirism little_evil_goth Haha wow, what is it with boys and their fascination with using cleavage as a basketball hoop?
Too bad for him. Always been the opposite with me though. They know it's irritating, and thus funny. And how so? Pink: I still have those pirate ones. xd
Well I have had the same thrills launching pistachio nuts.... ah, art was such a fulfilling class...
I'm usually friends first, then their girlfriend. If it gets that serious anyway.
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little_evil_goth Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 1:09 pm
You waster of pistachios. ;~;
-CRIES- "If your stomach feels weak my work here is DONE."
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 12:04 am
Well this was my art teacher's logic. ((And you know that all, well at least at my school, art teachers are a bit wrong in the head.))
Every lesson we'd get in there, get out our folios, then eat all this stuff we'd either brought from home or the shop or both.
So he decides that to make us do some work he'll provide snacks.
So he buys us this HUGE bag of pistachio nuts and then wonders why we've spent the whole lesson shelling and eating them instead of doing our work. And you can only get through half a bag before you can't really eat anymore and they become fantastic weapons.
Haha they were lying around for weeks too, every class got some pistachio throwing action, including my sister's art class. smile
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little_evil_goth Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2009 2:42 pm
Heheheh...... according to my art teacher, she used to be on a lot of drugs. I don't know what they were, specifically, but she's very amusing. She acts like a teenager most of the time, in the sense of being rather silly and joking. It's pretty funny.
Oh yeah. And she has a very, very slight accent. Mostly emphasis on the letter 'A' and such -- she drags it out slightly. Her name is Olga Burwell -- the name itself can tell you where the accent came from.
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2009 2:57 pm
I hate pistachios that I can't get open.
>=[
Art class was great. It's very depressing that I don't have it this semester. My drawing II class, we had five people total. It was great. My teacher, she's got to be one of the most amazing people I've ever met. xD
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little_evil_goth Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2009 2:30 am
Actually, I think it was the ones we couldn't open that talked us into launching them like miniature hand grenades.
If you overindulge on drugs in your youth, mentally you'll never leave the age you got in over your head. Sort of romantic in a sense.
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