The "Sorry I'm Late" Bad Tat Tuesday...

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What? You mean it's aready into Tuesday and here I am forgetting about my tats? I should be ashamed of myself...

I hope this outstanding collection of ink will help make up for it.

Way to take it old school dude.

Oooo, fancy tats for a special day!  Nothing says wedding like "Let's play rough".

A special addition from everyone's favorite 20-something blogger LiLu! While not technically a back tat, back tits are probably just as horrific.


Calf laces?  Seriously, WTF?

The garden of Darth.


I love bacon too, who doesn't?  And who doesn't ever clean their feet?

Thug skater

Thug skater 2

His tat will eat your children.

If I ever go off the deep end, this is the tat I will get.

Wow, how do you ever explain this one to anybody?

There seems to be a skater theme going, this one is more subtle though.

Can't wait for what?  To fall off your rickety ass board?  Seriously, that is the poorest drawing I have seen.

Comments

  1. joe10:35 AM

    I couldn't help but notice the last one spelled "Can't" wrong. I'm just naturally drawn to type-O's.

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  2. lynette3552:12 PM

    your right it is a tat with wheels kinda day.
    But, behind the ear? Humm was going to nibble here but there seems to be a lil smudge?

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  3. BeckEye8:44 PM

    That first dude should get a chip implanted in his chest, and when he activates it, it plays old school hip hop.

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  4. J.J. in L.A.3:26 AM

    Back tits...hahaha!!! : P

    And I kinda like the laced up calves...

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  5. Raven7:05 AM

    Gods, the back tits just made me re-up my Weight Watcher's membership! :::shudder:::

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  6. Churlita8:57 AM

    I can not get over the back boobs...My retinas are burning.

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  7. rachaelgking9:13 AM

    Ahhhhhh! I just re-horrified MYSELF with my own submission. Oy vey.

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  8. Cora1:19 PM

    Ugh. My God! Back boobies? For once I'm thrilled I carry my weight in my butt and my thighs! Hallelujah!

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  9. Anonymous5:02 PM

    Darth as the Virgin of Guadalupe?

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