Well, Amy Winehouse is finally going to rehab (”No, no, no!“). Mad props to WWTDD for summing up the story perfectly:
Winehouse, who collapsed last week after taking a cocktail of heroin, ecstasy, cocaine and the horse tranquillizer ketamine, is now thought to be wait did that fucking say “heroin, ecstasy, cocaine and the horse tranquillizer ketamine”? HOLY SHIT!
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This story about a porn star called Mia Rose being banned from World of Warcraft for… um… being a porn star is hilarious. Where’s the logic in that? Wouldn’t you want people to think hot sluts played your game?
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David Allen should be announcing the winner of his tattoo giveaway today. Of course I entered, but I’m really rooting for his mom.
Hey, you’ve got a spare couple minutes, right? Good!
Go to vote for Th’Ink Tank at the Denver Channel’s A-List thingy, OK? Thanks.
You can vote on other stuff while you’re there, but I need my boys to move up in the standings. They are currently trailing one shop I know (Twisted Sol - a perennial favorite in Denver) and another I don’t. That just ain’t right.

Capt. Kick Ass
Originally uploaded by Jake Sutton.
And on the Inked, Inc. blog: Green Man Is Go!
It’s worth noting (especially for my friends who like to show up and call me when they hit they airport) that Fish’s weekend slots are booked out at least a month. Of course I could have gotten in sooner if I could get down there by 4pm on a week day, but I can’t really.
Also super-exciting: Fish is working on a line of tough and sexy men’s wear.
First, a pointer for y’all to check out Inked Inc., a Ning-powered social site for “counterculture professionals”.
The site is very young at this point, so it’s been kind of fun so far. The biggest thing working for the site so far has been the participation of Marisa from Needled. She’s the coolest.
PSA over, I’ll just mention that I’ve started blogging about my next tattoo there.
The Next One
A week from today I have a consultation with my artist, Fish at Th’Ink Tank Tattoos in Denver, about my next tattoo. So, what am I going to get? Well, it kind of depends…
I’ll keep cross-posting links here, so no worries.
The motorcycle gods are conspiring against me this summer.
My social calendar has been packed (for me) lately, and the combination of that with a) trying to get back in shape and b) fairly regular afternoon thunderstorms (or at least the threat thereof), and c) projects around the house has kept me off my Bonneville for the most part. I’ve only had the poor thing out twice this year and that was in the Spring.
I’m not too worried, though. I’ll get my chances eventually. Plus, I much prefer riding in the transition seasons than in the blast furnace that is Summer in the Denver metro.
In other news, I’m going in to talk to Fish about my next tattoo in a couple weeks.
That’s what our waiter had tattooed on his knuckles last night, even though he seemed too young to know the movie. (We asked: the movie was his inspiration.) We managed to avoid calling him Ponyboy.
But we all know “Nothing gold can stay.“
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