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Pricks And Needles

Posted 03.16.2005 by Pill Pooper (451)
I have a few strange hobbies. Some are stupid, some are fun, and some are downright suicidal. I am an avid motocrosser, a hobby some people would consider a little bit on the insane side. Flying a 280lb dirt bike thirty feet into the air over jagged rocks isn't most people's idea of a good time; then again, I'm not most people. I also enjoy the occasional game of paintball. Again, some people wouldn't consider shooting their buddies in the face with a high-powered paintball gun fun. Like I just said, they ain't me. And then there is my favorite pastime -- my coup de grâce, if you will. I absolutely love to get tattooed.

I have spent the better part of the last seven years of my life getting my entire body tattooed. I currently have about 170+ hours of work on my body and there is no end in sight. But all this body modification comes with a price. Yes, it hurts. Yes, I know it's permanent. And yes, I know I'm ruining my skin. Save that shit for someone who cares. The price tag of my art is stress. Getting tattooed is a very stressful thing to do to your fragile body -- especially the really sensitive areas.

Throughout my seven plus years of dermographic art, I've seen a few people piss themselves and I've seen a few people vomit on themselves. I've seen a girl puke all over her husband who was graciously holding her hand. And yes, you guessed it -- I have even indeed seen someone who shat their pants while getting tattooed.

The guy who tattoos me isn't just an artist, he's also a very good friend of mine. This means I'm in the shop not only when I'm getting tattooed. I'm go in to shoot the shit and see what's going on with him and everybody else who works there.

Tattooed people, for lack of a better word, are an eclectic group. We find humor in other people's pain. We find fault with blood. We laugh when someone passes out and smashes their head on the tile floor. But we don't discriminate. It doesn't matter to us if you're not tattooed -- we're still cool with you. But when you walk in the shop like your shit don't stink and start talking trash, you're in for some rough time in that chair. There are a few rules in life that should never be tested. Rule number one: never make fat jokes to any woman who is larger then you. Rule number two: never talk shit to a tattoo artist who is about to work on you. Rule number one I can see possibly overlooking, but rule number two should be pretty standard procedure. The minute you open your mouth and utter a disparaging word to that artist, your day will go from bad to fucken horrible.

The guy walked in the shop and everybody knew from his manly swagger that he was a total and undeniable prick. You could just see it. He didn't even have to open his mouth.

My buddy was the first to peg him as an asshole. "That guy is a fucken jerkoff. My douchebag radar was going off before he came in the door."

The guy strolled up to the flash on the wall. Flash is all those drawings on the wall in tattoos shops. Some of the old school Sailor Joe stuff is cool, but most of it total shit and should be avoided at all costs. The douchebag proceeded to point and guffaw at some the drawings.

"Who would get a Celtic cross on their arm? That's ugly. Why you get USMC tattooed on you? That's gay. Who would ever get praying hands on them?"

He muttered to his buddy until he came to the flash that he wanted. He pointed to (I'm not making this up!) a Tasmanian devil holding a bong. The guy proclaimed, "I want this." Flash like that isn't even drawn to actually be tattooed on someone. It's more of a joke, kind of like the aloha monkey you see in some tattoos shops.

The guy walked in the back where my friend and I were sitting and announced his presence. "Do you work here? I want to get tattooed."

"No," my friend answered, "I just have all these tattoos and all this equipment because it gets me laid." There was a moment of silence until Rock Head the Asshole realized it was a joke and laughed.

My buddy got up and walked out to where the flash was. Rock Head pointed to the lil' Taz and proclaimed that he wanted a fucken tattoo. Not one to turn down some easy money, my buddy gave him a hearty thumbs up and got everything ready to throw some ink on this guy's chest.

For all of you out there in PoopReport Land, you should know that getting your chest tattooed isn't a walk in the park. In fact, it hurts like a motherfucker. If you've never been tattooed, don't go for the chest on the first try. You'll realize why in a few minutes.

My buddy set everything up, sat Rock Head down, and got ready to do what he does best: tattoo big meathead jerkoffs. The entire time my buddy was setting up, Rock Head was talking shit to him, saying how he needed to go to the gym, how he needed to cut back on the carbs, and how lazy he must be. Rule number two broken. My buddy looked up at me. He didn't have to say a word. Rock Head was about to crucified with a 15 mag needle.

He threw the stencil on Rock Head, made sure everything was straight and kosher, and got ready to start tattooing.

"You ever been tattooed before, man?"

"No. I'm sure I can handle it. Just fucken start already."

My buddy had given him his last chance to prove that he was at least human and indulge in the fact that he was about to feel a bit of pain. But Rock Head wasn't having it. He stayed true to his prickatude.

My buddy started nice and easy with a small black line, and then the floodgates opened. He started beating on this guy's chest with all the pressure he could muster out of his 300-pound body. He stretched this guy's skin as far as it would go. He dug that needle in until I swear he was hitting bone.

Rock Head began to sweat a bit. And then his hands and face turned a pale white.

"You alright, man? You look a little pale."

"Yeah, I'm cool. Keep going."

He was barely five minutes in and Rock Head was already given the standing eight count. After about ten minutes and maybe a quarter of the outline later, Rock Head was in bad shape. He was sweating profusely and nearly ready to fall out of the chair. My buddy stopped for a second to wipe up some blood, and that was all she wrote for Rock Head. With a mighty thud he capsized out of the chair and splattered onto the tile floor like Mike Tyson had just knocked him out.

Said I: "We got a man down! MAN DOWN! Get the smelling salts."

And then we all smelled it and saw it. Rock Head had pissed AND shit himself, right there in the tattoo shop. The stench was horrific. I guess all those creatine and protein shakes make for some putrid shits -- it smelled like hot garbage there in the back of the shop.

The owner walked in with the smelling salts and the smell hit him immediately. "Oh man, that dude shit his fucken pants, holy fuck, he shit his goddam pants. Get him the fuck out of here right now!"

We all sat there in disbelief that this had just happened. Rock Head's friend tried to flip him over, but Rock Head was down for the count. Not even a dose from the smelling salts would bring him back to reality.

Except for Rock Head's friend, we all exited the back of the shop and went up front, where the air was still somewhat untainted. I stood there in awe of what had just happened. We all did. The shop apprentice, who had been outside smoking while this mess went down, came in and smelled the wretched defecation as soon as he walked in the door.

"Yo, who farted? Wait, that ain't a fart. Someone clog the toilet up? I'm not unclogging that shit again -- fuck that! I'll quit!!"

We filled him in on the situation, and he just kind of chuckled.

Within five minutes or so, just as we were about to call EMS, Rock Head and his cohort come limping out of the back room. Rock Head was in some pretty bad shape. He hobbled out with no shirt on, a piece of paper gown stuck to his chest, and his pants full of shit and piss. He just stared at us.

"I think I'll have to come back to get this finished up, man. What do I owe you for the outline?"

My buddy stood there for a second until he decided to let this prick slide out the door with the little, if any, dignity he had left.

"Don't worry about it, man. We'll square up next time you come in."

Rock Head and his buddy walked out the door, leaving behind them a trail of shitty water on the carpet and the tile of the back room. The apprentice grabbed the mop and bucket, grumbled to himself that he's not paid to mop up shit, and rolled in the back to survey and clean up the damage.

We all stood there, taking in this most surreal of episodes. No one really knew what to say. If someone pisses themselves, it's not really a big deal. Tattoos hurt, and some people can't take the pain. But no one at the shop had ever witness someone shit themselves.

The guy did save some face, coming back into the shop two weeks later to get his lame-ass tattoo finished. His tone and demeanor had changed considerably from when he first came in the shop that fateful day two weeks earlier. He withstood a barrage of shit and piss jokes for the hour it took to finish his shitty tattoo. He paid for the work without so much as a word and left the shop, never to be seen again. His legacy, however, will outlive his shitty tattoo. Even though he never came in the shop again, nary a day goes by without someone telling the story about when Rock Head the Asshole shit his pants.

-- Pill Pooper

C Everett Poop (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

I never understood tattoos or the people who get them. I heard a psychologist once say that anyone with more than 3 tats is a sociopath, since they can't tell right from wrong and don't give a damn what others think of them. Either way, I think tats are a desparate cry for attention from people who don't fit in with normal people and want to fit in with the "counterculture". In other words: losers. Good luck to you pal, you are going to need it.

Turd Trader (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

FirstPost....Long winded story...but good

Slopjockey (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

Good story Pill, it`s goog to see "them that deserves, gets". `Nuf said. I do have a question for my learned colleagues. I have observed that, considering the various tell-tale components one ingests, i.e. peanuts, corn and the like, that often they exit in a different order or even different day that they were consumed. The guestion is; Does the human bowel have a "siding" to allow the express Super Chief to pass the slow moving coal train? Just wondering. thanks.

scooby poo (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

opinions are like assholes...everybody's got one

Count Logula (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

Interesting observation Scooby

Pill Pooper (451) -- 03.16.2005

C Everett Poop:

So you're saying that I'm a sociapath? Hmm.. On the contrary, I hold a normal job, have a normal life and in fact, am pretty normal besides the tattos. I probably make double the money you make and lead a much more normal life. I love how people think that tattoos are a counterculture. Ever read your history books? In ancient cultures, tattoos were used a right of passage or used as a coming of age ritual. Like I pointed out in my story, I never alienate anyone regardless of if they have tats or not. It's just pretty ironic that most of the people who DON'T have any ink alienate us. Maybe you need to grow up a bit and see people for who they are and now how they look...

Marcos (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

Good story haha a taz smoking a bong wtf...
That guy sounded like a real fucking prick, karma's a bitch.
All my friends that have tattoos are all fucked in the head, and all the girls I know that have tattoos all have stupid tramp stamps or frogs or butterflies or some shit.

shitasss (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

C Everett:

Methinks the Everett dost protest too much. I recall in recent comments you remarked about your own antisocial behavior (misoginistic bragging about real men never helping women or some such nonesense) and a very specific reference to Homosexual Bondage Scatology publications, with which you seemed very familiar. Interesting.

Maybe you're feeling guilty about who you are, and are transferring your anger with yourself onto people who get tatoos.

BTW i fail to see how inking ones own skin is an example of not knowing "right form wrong".

You sir, are a dolt.

wonderpance (599) -- 03.16.2005

i like this story. i hate people who get flash (never knew that's what they were called!) tattoos. for me, getting tattoos is a way of expressing yourself using your body, and you should put a lot more thought into what you get, instead of just picking something off the wall. i think people who do that are posers (and i really hate using that word) who are just getting tattoos to try to be cool. i almost felt sorry for the guy in the story, but he deserved it for picking such a lame ass tattoo!

i have two tattoos, and i'd have more if they weren't so expensive, and will get more when i can afford it. and i didn't get them as a cry for attention, because 1. i really don't like attention that much and 2. one of them isn't even visible most of the time, unless i show it to someone. i'm also not fucked in the head. almost all of my friends have at least one tattoo, and some of them are fucked in the head, but that has nothing to do with tattoos.

whoever that psychologist was that said people with more than 3 are sociopaths was an idiot. and so are people who make broad generalizations about other people.

wonderpance (599) -- 03.16.2005

oh yea, what's a tramp stamp?

Tronald Dump (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

I couldn't help but feel for the "Rockhead". I'm sure he was the jerk you describe, but the retaliation for his attitude could reasonably be interpereted as physical assault. I hope for your friend's sake that this guy doesn't read PR.

good story though. well told.

Logjam (2453) -- 03.16.2005

C Everett tells us "I heard a psychologist once say that anyone with more than 3 tats is a sociopath, since they can't tell right from wrong and don't give a damn what others think of them."

C Everett, I'm a psychologist, and I say that's a pile of horse shit. Now if you would give the opinion of the "expert" you quoted as much weight as you probably give mine, you'd be a lot better off.

The Shit Volcano (3740) -- 03.16.2005

Ha ha ha!!! That asshole deserved a little pain! However, I was a little disapointed. Not in the story, mind you. That was hilarious. What your tattoo artist friend should have done is tattoo a taz taking a huge, steaming pile of shit on the guy's chest!

Great comment! +1 point
DungDaddy (1386) -- 03.16.2005

Pill Pooper, Have you got your ass-crack tattooed yet (if you mentioned it, it I didn't read the whole story. poor attention span)? If not, you should get a tattoo of something real cool coming out of your butt, like fire or Elvis or a battleship or a bunch of corn.

ThreePly (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

Great story Pill. I don't have any tats myself, mainly because short of Donald Duck giving someone the middle finger, I can't think of anything I'd want on my body the rest of my life. Funny thing about Rock Head shitting himself. I remember back in high school, there was this momma's boy who made it a habit of trying to pick on me (actually this prick had been doing so since grade school), though he would never accept any challenges. Anyway, this prick's mom bought him a Blazer for his birthday, decked out with all the bass subs he could handle. Even worse, this douchebag had a Taz decal on the back, playing basketball that said "Who's Next?" next to it. Since then I've always associated Taz stickers and tats with douchebags. So far, I haven't been proven wrong.

Just curious, I too ride motocross, though I don't have the balls to do any 30-foot jumps. Anything higher than eight feet, and I'm pissing myself. What kind of bike are you on? I got a 2000 Honda 400 EX, and after a long day of that seat bouncing against my ass, it tends to knock a mean turd loose.

Tattooed pooper biatch (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

C Everett:
Just because people have tattoos does NOT mean they are psycho. I personally love a guy with tattoos everywhere. Good story........long, but good.

Chuck (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

Obviously the smeeling salts were redundant after dude crapped himself. If his stench didn't awaken him, nothing would.

Shatty Cake (135) -- 03.16.2005

Well written story, BUT...

Did the punishment really fit the crime? Rock Head was a prick, no doubt. I'm pretty sure that if I met him on the street I would have wanted to hurt him, too, just for being a prick. But wanting to hurt someone and doing it are two different things. Does being a prick merit being treated like that by someone who's supposed to give you professional service?

The apprentice and his reactions are great--very funny.

me (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

first a technicality - it's "rite" of passage, not right. it comes from the root word "ritual".

i have noticed that people with tattoos are always a little bit special, sometimes in a good way but often not in a way that i prefer. i have no intention of ever getting one myself, but people's interests are so varied that even though i don't understand it i could never judge anyone for that alone.

one funny thing i see often in asia is middle-aged women with tattooed eyebrows. they must have gotten them a good 20 years ago because they turn blue or green over time (i'm guessing they were black originally) and migrate to a slightly different part of their face as the skin loses its tightness. what's more, they are extremely high contrast (asians normally have sparse eyebrows) and the most unnatural sharp wedge shape you can imagine. i really think they look awful.

ontheshitter (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

What happened to Doniker?? Is he dead? He had such a way with words....

Pill Pooper (451) -- 03.16.2005

Me: you're right.. Typo on my part. I was tying that response quickly at work as to not have my boss give me shit for not doing said work..

Three Ply:
I ride a 1997 CR250 and a 1999 YZ250. I'm not much for 4 strokes these days. Fun bikes, but just don't have the wail of a 2 stroke. Then again, I haven't ridden the CR450F or the YZ450F yet..

Shatty Cake:
It wasn't really punishment. It was more of a rough sitting. Ask anyone who has been heavily tattooed and they will tell you that eventually you will come across a tattoo artist that swings a lead pipe. I.E. they have a heavy hand. One of my first tattoos was on my spine and you can actually feel the scar tissue on my back because the artist hit me so hard. But, I didn't shit myself.

up the middle (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

Has anybody picked up on the ass tattoo idea yet. Really I think thats what Pill Pooper needs. How about it? Thats what this whole discussion SHOULD be about. We should all help pill Pooper decide what kind of tatto to get in his can. Tattoos are important to him and he's real cool. He doesn't get tattoos for attention. In his corn crack, only his "girlfriend" and his mom will be able to see it.

So what do you all say. I like the battle ship mentioned above, or better yet how about an octopus his bung hole could be where its eye is at and his pecker could be one of its legs. Any other ideas?

Pill pooper? How about it

AHW (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

Dave, how much will you pay me if I get PoopReport.com tattooed on my bicep? or maybe my forehead

Chuck (not verified) -- 03.16.2005

An ass tattoo should be one of the following: Skull and crossbones with "Poisonous Gas" above the exit, a triple-triangle design with BIOHAZARD, or "One Way/Do Not Enter".

DungDaddy (1386) -- 03.16.2005

Excellent. The brown-eye-octopus is a darn good idea. Or he could get a picture of an enema bag tattooed on his back and have a hose tattoo going to his bung.

Logjam (2453) -- 03.17.2005

Dave. This has to be the next contest, doesn't it? -- describe the concept for tattoo which incorporates the asshole. Even if Pill Pooper elects to pass on the idea, someone will damn well do it and, we can hope, live to tell us about it.

ThreePly (not verified) -- 03.17.2005

Classic Beavis and Butthead lines:

Beavis: Tattoos are cool.
Butthead: Yeah, I'd like to get a tattoo right on my butt.
Beavis: Yeah, I'm gonna get a tatoo of a butt, that has a butt-shaped tattoo on it.
Butthead: Oh yeah? Well, I'm gonna get a tattoo of a butt, that has a butt-shaped tattoo on it, huh huh huh, and I'm gonna put it right on my butt.
Beavis: Yeah, heh heh heh heh.

Great comment!
the frequent farter (not verified) -- 03.17.2005

I'm going to get an M tattooed on each ass cheek so when I bend over it sats MOM.

Great comment! +1 point
Logjam (2453) -- 03.17.2005

And let me point out that when you do the nude head stand, it will say WOW.

the frequent farter (not verified) -- 03.17.2005

Actually, doing a head stand it will say WW, unless my hole is exposed.

the shit reaper (not verified) -- 03.17.2005

i like this story

Crappen Geocacher (not verified) -- 03.18.2005

This story stank really good, It was a good read. I never had had any tatoos or piercings myself, and don't think i may. I never encountered anybody at work or in public that has ever pooped themselves. Another thing is if you give blood, you cant get a tatoo, but if you got a tatoo, you have to wait at least a year to give blood.

Lame comment!
pooper (not verified) -- 03.20.2005

Tattoos are for morons and idiots. My dad told me that if I ever marked myself up with that garbage he'd kick my ass. Send me a picture of yourself when you're 60 and they're shriveled up and you look like an old freak.

Please don't tear (not verified) -- 03.21.2005

This was well written and funny.If you go and put
this on Ubersite, you will become a God, in 10mins.Only post your stories here first!

Tattooed Poophound (not verified) -- 04.16.2005

great story...BTW, that's Sailor Jerry, a Hawaii-based tattoo artist...the story he used to tell people is that he had a pet monkey who drank a bottle of black ink by mistake, then some Navy guy in an immaculate white uniform comes into his tattoo shop, monkey hops up on the swabbie and WOOOSH! permanent black shitstorm all over the uniform! aloha!!

anyway i'm heavily tattooed, gainfully employed and enjoying the hell outta life, so i guess i must need a psychologist?!

thanks again for the tale.

IT WASNT ME (21) -- 09.23.2005

WELL THATS WHAT HE GOT FOR TALKING SHIT THATS GOOD FOR HIS ASS. AS FOR HIS FRIEND AS FUCKED UP AS THIS SOUNDS I WOULD HAVE LEFT SHITY PANTS ROCKHEAD BEHIND.

IT WASNT ME

GottaGoGirl (2616) -- 03.16.2006

Pill P.-- If you read this, or anyone else with tatoos: I've wanted a tatoo since I was a teen, but my mom asked me to wait until I was 21, to be sure I still wanted it. I agreed, but by the time I turned 21, I was dating my husband, and he disapproved. We've been married long enough that...screw what he thinks, I am considering having one done for my next milestone birthday. What is the LEAST painful area to tatoo? I'm sure as hell not doing my chest!

Bunghole In the... (432) -- 03.16.2006

PP: I laughed, I cried, I got inked. But seriously...

I've two small tatooes, both hidden from the general pooblic when I'm clothed (guess I don't qualify for the "sociopath" category to which CEP so hazily referred). Tats are an art form and a perfect identifier should I meet untimely demise and my carcass gets dumped by lunatic lumped into a "psycopath killer" category.....

GGG: The buttocks are the most padded area on the physique-hence the least painful when tatooed. My arse sports a heart with a lightning bolt through it. My second tat is between my tatas (very painful no padding on the breastbone area): a small leopard climbing upward. Both were done about 11 years ago and I've had one touch up on each.

Regrets? None. As years pass, one typically regrets not what s/he did, but rather didn't do...

The Dumpster (2506) -- 03.16.2006

"Rule number one: never make fat jokes to any woman who is larger then you."

Gotta remember that one.

_______
"Say, has anybody seen my sweet Gypsy Rose Volcano?"

Bunghole In the... (432) -- 03.16.2006

Dumpster: Coincidence you reference this quote right after I mentioned my arse tat? Just what are you implying, Mister? That lightning bolt hasn't spread more than ....well.... it's still distinguishable, m'kay?

What's the obscure poetry line: ...'and never the twain shall meet'.....? Howsabouta Cardinal Rule Number Three: NEVER, and I mean NEVER make a fat lady joke while sitting in the chair of the female tatoo artist who outweighs you.

Bunga Din (1239) -- 03.16.2006

Bunghole in the Jungle, I agree with your comment of: Regrets? None. As years pass, one typically regrets not what s/he did, but rather didn't do... as Frank Zappa has said "It's better to have something to remember than nothing to regret".

The Dumpster (2506) -- 03.16.2006

Heavens no, Bunghole! I envision you as a sylph-like figure in "that darted, welted, tweeded riding habit complete with quirt in hand," or even better yet, wearing nothing but a leather merry widow, a g-string, a garter belt with fishnet stockings, and spike heels (all black, of course) complete with quirt in hand.

The "Fat Woman" I was thinking about works at the law school where I teach. She is so fat that her arms won't reach past her belly to the computer keyboard, so they have her some special keyboard that is broken in two and sort of sits on either side of her like a horseshoe. She isn't much of a typist, either, but all the liberal weenies on the faculty are scared of a suit under the Americans with Disabilities Act if they don't "accommodate" her, so she stays on, to the frustration of everyone else.

I can't even imagine what it must be like when she goes to the bathroom. Thank God we still have gender-segregated restroom facilities (at least for now).

_______
"Say, has anybody seen my sweet Gypsy Rose Volcano?"

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