My friend Ken, who tattooed my lady lemur onto my heart, has opened his own parlor in Boston. Its right off Commonwealth Avenue, on the BU campus, and its called Americana Pop Tattoo Company. At the opening party tonight, me and Liz tag teamed his cheeks with our lips. Ken then controlled my head and poured a shot of warm sake down my mouth. Man, that stuff tastes bad. I still tasted it hours after. The new lemur is drawn, and Americana Pop is where I am going to get it done!
NO MORE LEMURS!!!!!
I completely agree with A dog on this one. When you were a baby bear, you were very cute. I think you should stick as close to that image as possible.
“I asked for a lollipop and I got a lemur!”- Mr. Magorium’s Wonder Emporium
[…] Two years ago I drew a lemur on the back of a limited edition 3rdarm Wutang poster. The poster was a gift for my friend Liz. She and I made a promise that we would get that lemur tattooed in the future. Time passed, I got sober, she got married, but no tattoo. The passage of so much time did not diminish our resolve; if anything, we only became more committed to the idea. Finally, she and I went to Pino Bros. on Cambridge St. and got this little guy inked. The tattoo artist, Matt, named him Gordon. […]
[…] Two years ago I drew a lemur on the back of a limited edition 3rdarm Wutang poster. The poster was a gift for my friend Liz. She and I made a promise that we would get that lemur tattooed in the future. Time passed, I got sober, she got married, but no tattoo. The passage of so much time did not diminish our resolve; if anything, we only became more committed to the idea. Finally, she and I went to Pino Bros. on Cambridge St. and got this little guy inked. The tattoo artist, Matt, named him Gordon. […]