In the not-too-distant future, cloning technology is finally perfected... with the minor hiccup of all humans having saran wrap for skin.

Hey, what better way to honor Amy Winehouse's life than by getting a tattoo of her while you're fall-down drunk? If she could see this tattoo from heaven, she'd probably throw a pint glass at a fan and then take a nap under a bar stool. (That means "I approve" in Winehousian.)

Huh. So it turns out that Sloth wasn't so much to look at even before he was dropped on his head.

This may look a bit sketchy, but remember, it's en process. By the time its done, it's probably going to look TERRIBLE.

I hope that gesture was intended for the tattoo artist.

I mean, you WANTED the Faces of Meth version of this portrait, right? Right?