A funny thing happened at the coffee shop today.
I ordered my usual mocha-frappa-caffeine-bomb. The barista had a LOT of really cool tattoos.
Being a friendly sort of bloke, I though I would compliment her on her extensive ink.
Judging my the angry and slightly disgusted look on her face, I'm going to presume that she misheard my "Nice tatts" for something else, possibly describing parts of her anatomy.
Yeah, I really need to learn how to speak Swedish fast...
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