By NADIA PFLAUM
Sean owns a tattoo shop. I almost forgot which one, but luckily I rediscovered his business card after it fell out of the pocket of the jeans I wore last night: Body Art Inc. "Tattooing at it's finest." It's at 7943 Frontage Road, Overland Park, Kansas.
I liked his huge ear gauges and imagined throwing gum wrappers through them for sport. He’d keep me entertained while waiting for a plane at the boring KCI gates, is all I’m sayin’.
I also dug his Willie Nelson shirt, which clashed charmingly with the tattoos. He explained, “All I wear is black shirts and jeans ‘cause it’s old school and it kicks ass.”
I can't argue with that.
He took another picture too, flexing his “guns,” but it didn’t turn out as well. We also talked about more stuff, but, er, I was kind of drunk. Happy Friday!
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The ass popping tattoo on the forearm is a great touch.
Alas, we have seen hippies, spelling champions, and now an OP tattoo king. Which one of these things is not like the others? Wait, they are all white so they are all the same. I also see no baggy clothes.
Don't make me roll up on KC and do some documentary shit!!
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