The other day I went into Red Rocket Tattoo to talk to my friend Betty Rose about tattooing Ronald Reagan dressed as a pimp on my leg.  She tattooed a monkey’s asshole on me so it only made sense for her to do another really dumb tattoo on me.  As soon as I got there she told me about this birthday pool party she was having and we decided to barter tattoos for photos. Seemed like a fantastic idea. I mean I get to hang out with tattooed babes in bikini’s for a few hours and then I get free ink. Sign me up.

So last night I went over to the Grace Hotel which used to be the Q Hotel at some point for this sweet pool party shindig. There weren’t a ton of people there as it was a low key affair, but everyone was having an insane time. Betty drank more tequila than I have ever seen a human consume and everyone got out of control. My old friend Corinna showed up and immediately got naked and started getting other people naked and things quickly got into the territory of things I cannot speak or post photos of. It was that good of a time. I even went swimming for a bit after I had finished shooting. I then drove people to Harlem and still made it home by three AM.  Total win of a night.  Plus now I have a tattoo appointment for early November after Betty comes back from her birthday party time vacation.

You should probably get a tattoo from her too. I mean she is a babe and a rad tattoo artist. Check out her stuff. And then you should click here to see all the photos from the birthday bash at the Grace Hotel. Oh and they get pretty NSFW. Just FYI.

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