The Fuck?

I just called to make an appointment for my tattoo touch up tomorrow. The guy who answered the phone said my tattoo guy, Kirk, just up and moved to St. Louis yesterday. What the fuck? So now some other person is going to touch up my Servo tattoo. Why do I feel like crying? The only good thing that could come of this is if he left his icky wife and that's why he moved so suddenly.

Bah.

That is all.