Something for the bros. |
So idiot boy is gone. Thank fucking God. What an ass.
Babes! |
Garter belts on girls. Yuck! Since neither of the bros who
blog this here blog like chicks, the whole, “Bring out the hos in lingerie”
thing did nothing for us. Literally nothing. OK that’s not altogether true…a
couple of these girls looked pretty manly so Daniel said he’d hit it from the
back…in the dark…through a gloryhole…with a face full of smelling salts…after a
hard day at the office…
So the artists had 4 hours to tattoo a garter belt AROUND the leg of their client. Yawn. The big twist for this flash challenge? One of the artists is going home. Dave predicted before we even started watching this episode that Mt. Baldie was going home…and he was right. Her garter belt blew huge, hanging goobers and THANK GOD she’s gone, although we’ll miss all of her crying. But dat face…
"I did knot win I did knoooooot... oh, hi Mark. Actually, I did win." |
This actually doesn't look too bad, from across the street. and with a bag over your head. |
Tightey Whitey (aka short beard bro, aka Joshua le Douche)
won the flash challenge and Dave was down for that. James Danger’s was fucking
horrible. It look like he took poo and just wiped it around his canvas’ leg.
And everybody was pissed at Ta2 BB for not doing a design that wrapped around
her client’s leg…which made sense. Whoever heard of a garter belt that just is a sticker that you stick to your thigh? Daniel thought her tattoo was butt ugly but Dave
didn’t seem too bummed out by it. (Again, Dave is the artist so whenever it
comes to an opinion about actual art ALWAYS go with Dave’s opinion.)
3 for 3 for miss cry-cry. Cry, miss cry-cry, cry! |
Back to Bald ‘n’ Broken…she cried some more on her way out the door. Yay!
Since the word of the day was “texture”, which made everyone
wince again, the guest judge (Tony Hundahl) was some texture master from another dimension or something. At first Daniel was like, “I’d tap that,” but by the end
of the episode he was like, “I’d slap that!” Sexy from a distance, and before
he opened his mouf…but then not so hot up close.
Nobody wanted grandma Moses. Poor thing. Everybody’s like,
“Oh naw dag I don’t want that beat up ol’ hag, son! Aw hell naw!”
So…a word about this bitch that Jamie Dangerously had as a "client". Fuck you. I’m guessing you’re
always an insufferable, demanding bitch and everyone in your life hates you
when you turn your back to them. FUCK. YOU.
Granny-go-lightly amid a sea of more pliable flesh. |
"Did he just call me a dick?" |
Still, fuck her.
If nothing else, though, she brought the drama like no other canvas on the
show before…and now even more people hate her. Shame that her shitty attitude sent one of the most tap-able pieces of ass on the show home.
Homeboy is built like a fireplug. An inked-up, fuckable fireplug. |
Everybody else had clients who didn’t think that the
universe revolved around them, so the rest of the episode was relatively
drama-free until the end when they sent muscle boy home…and that was predictable. Ta2 BB’s granny was
actually awesome as hell, sat like a pro, and loved her tattoo.
Granny's puffy pink and purple peenix. |
Craig's fucking awesome tattoo. |
Craig Foster is a killer tattoo artist…he’s looking like THE frontrunner this season…hasn’t turned out anything but gold so far.
That Ally girl looks like that muppet that
sings in the band. Muppet Gal? Neither of us can remember her name (it's Janice... I looked it up- Dave).
This ROCKS. |
meanwhile, on the Death Star... |
Also, there were fewer chickens-cum-phoenixes at the end of the day…Daniel
was expecting some Beaks of Fury-level type shit…but a lot of these looked like
the Firebird logo…which Dave said, “Yeah ding-dong. The Firebird logo is a
phoenix.” To which Daniel replied, “Meow?”
And when did we start saying, “This is/isn’t going to get
you the W”? Every time they say that I think of George W. Bush. Is that a thing
now? “I need to get that W, dawg!”
So one of the hottest bros went home. Dave, as a consolation prize, offered to pull his W. He didn't accept that we know of. Shame. But the
tradeoff is that bald WTF was also sent packing…so we’re basically back to 0.
Thanks for reading this trash, y’all. Until next time…tatts
up, tits out, toots in (like they say in the industry).
Yay, Nay, or GAY. Rating the best and worst. ---Dave
"Dark Lord... WTF? No winner announcement this week? Amen." |
Yay, Nay, or GAY. Rating the best and worst. ---Dave
Yay: The winner was not announced due to major unforseen dramage this ep. You can bet your grandma's tuna jerky that Craig won with this beauty.
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