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My trip with the American Yolo Generation PART 2

        If you’re reading this Im very Honored and Impressed. To take time to read more of my rantings.

       Recap… The investment for a competition to europe was epic that our model didn’t seem to comprehend or be appreciative of. As such I take that as a personal slap to the face, my wifes face, and to all of our sponsors. 

        Im going to rant about some of the things that rubbed me the wrong way and how I bit my lip til the competition was done. 

    Everything was covered for the model on this trip with the exception of her passport fees, some of her meals, and souvenirs. I can say thats a hell of trip.   I told her to bring enough for what she needed… she didn’t.  For some reason her attitude started in Vienna. I have no idea if I had done this or if someone else was influencing her behavior.  Not only did she complain about everything under the sky that was different in Europe but she spoke rudely to locals. Then she turned her rude little demeanor on my wife which I did not like.  For some reason being in Europe turned into some high school production of mean girls. Which my wife and I were not active players in…. just the other members of the team.  The model would act sweet to my wife one moment and then act rude and talk down to her the next.  

        Heres my thing if your on a trip with people that are covering 99% of the expenses then they’re going to be treated like a fucking sponsor. My wife bent over backwards for this team and was talked to like some lackey underling when she should have been given the respect of a sponsor. I watched as the members of this team talked down to her or treated like some outcast unless they needed something done. My wife is a strong person and bit her tongue, she should not have to have done that. 

   I took the model out under the pretense of just us hanging out and having dinner. I wanted to talk to her about the attitude she was displaying towards the people who brought her here.  We choose a posh eatery where we sat down to order food. Behind of where we sat was a table full of judges and competitors within earshot. As we sat I told her to order whatever she wanted from the menu that it was on me and my wife. She ordered the smallest salad since in public she seemed to be starving herself.  Once my food came out the gobbled up her salad and like any starving model she asked to have a bite of mine… only a bite… and commenced to finish it for me. lol from across the table she would reach for bites all the while eating like some cow with their mouth wide. Cause you know I want to see what your eating. She then begins to say….. I need to tell you something but you can’t to her defense. At first I thought she meant my assistant since she already had expressed some things about her.  Then she spoke and insulted my wife at the dinner table. She told me she didn’t care for my wife’s voice. I was just flabbergasted, I asked what her problem was and why she would think she could say something so rude to me.  I’ve just treated this girl to dinner to talk things out and she insults my wife. Mother fucker….. She just sits there not understanding how rude she’s just acted. Before we leave she insults the nice waitress because they couldn’t make her drink with alcohol. I apologize and leave a nice tip

   The next few days continue to get even better… 

     a day after grocery shopping all the lunch meat and pickles are gone. Enough to last a family a week and they’re already gone. I asked what happened and of course the Model gorged out and didn’t consider anyone else. So again my wife and I went shopping since no one else was going to. I didn’t feel like coming back to stories of They didn’t feed us even though they told us to bring money. 

    The model kept talking down to my wife until finally she started not to turn the other cheek.  For some reason the model had an apparent chip oh her shoulder for people that had caring parents and good upbringings. But she centered this animosity towards my wife thinking she was some sort of rich kid. This but my wife over the edge and she barked back. 

   I have no idea what was up the models ass. She found it necessary to talk back to me or talk down to my wife. The people that paid for this trip. When she wasn’t being a sloth eating all the groceries she could be found hours on end at the cafe being hooked to Facebook to make sure Houston was still there. Here she was in Europe and thats what she was doing….YOLO i guess.  

    It seems that the insults were only noticed by me and my wife since my assistant didn’t say anything unless the model said something rude to her. Yet when she wasn’t present the model choose to talk about my assistant. I would have told her but since she already wasn’t being social with me for some reason all I could do was defend her when the model was being an ass.  After all they cliqued up. Who would she believe? Me her partner or this rude model spoke about everyone in a rude manner.  Yes probably the model….

   The days of the Competition were upon us in…..

    PART 3 of My Euro trip with the American Yolo Generation! 

Time for a rant!….. My Euro trip with the American Yolo Generation

      So I had the displeasure of working is an unprofessional model recently and I want to vent about it.  

    This past month a team of us traveled across the sea to compete at a festival for body painting and special fx. Actually its not as mundane as that….. It is “the” festival to prove yourself and showcase your art in the field of Bodypainting. Needless to say it was a very epic journey. 

    Before I continue further I want to thank all the sponsors that helped us raise a portion of the funds needed on Indiegogo. Thank you so so much. Everything we did and created while we were over seas could not have been accomplished with out your generosity, and support. I want you all to know that we did amazing at the festival and I hope you understand that this rant in no way lessens our appreciation for what each one of you did or contributed towards our cause!  

        The trip overseas and the festival was wonderful. This rant is just a small fraction of something that had left a bad taste in my mouth and I needed to get it out.  As an artist I work as hard as I can doing what I love doing. I make a living at what I do and feel very blessed for that. Im not rich by no means but Im not starving by any means either. Over the years I’ve matured and become more responsible with my finances. I’ve traveled a little. I’ve also been fortunate enough to have been taught manners and just plain common sense. 

    I will take some of the blame myself… As I prepared myself for this trip I choose to take a model from the states since I needed all my pieces to fit perfectly.  My first 4 choices weren’t available for different reasons, family, work, drunkard. So upon that, my time table was coming to a head for me to have enough time to be able to life cast, sculpt, and cast. I would have to choose someone that we knew well…..or thought we did…. and someone with a flexible work schedule. 

           Everything went well until we landed in a foreign land….ugh 

 I had the displeasure of traveling with the stereotypes of this new generation, whose anthem “Yolo” sounds like the poor mans ” Carpe Diem”

            …….. HERE BEGINS MY RANT…….

    I have no idea what turns a person into the Ugly Stereotype by just plucking them out of their country and into someone else’s backyard. With enough time before this trip even began I told the model what europe was like and that they should prepare enough funds for the things I would not be able to cover.  I approached them twice and asked if they had it in their funds to go if not there would be no hard feelings and I would find someone.   I received a ” Totes! I got this” a phrase I would get many times before the trip ended. I can assure the reader that no totes were gotten.  

   Let me let you all in on a little of what was covered for this particular model.  Round trip ticket to Europe was paid for by my wife and I…. 9 days room and board paid by me, my wife, and sponors… Train tickets…. me, my wife, and sponors. 

       I told the model to bring enough for food, souvenirs, and one night to help in Veinna. Aside from that my wife and I would try to cover some meals and groceries on the trip. 

    Holy fuck balls! The entire trip was a broken record of the best of Ugly America songs.    Everything in Europe is so expensive in America is costs this…  Why don’t people speak in English first….. Im not eating the food here its all a bunch of carbs….. Well how much is that in dollars? 

               ……… To be Continued in Part Two of this novel long rant!

Time for a rant……My Euro Trip with the American Yolo Generation

      So I had the displeasure of working is an unprofessional model recently and I want to vent about it.  

    This past month a team of us traveled across the sea to compete at a festival for body painting and special fx. Actually its not as mundane as that….. It is “the” festival to prove yourself and showcase your art in the field of Bodypainting. Needless to say it was a very epic journey. 

    Before I continue further I want to thank all the sponsors that helped us raise a portion of the funds needed on Indiegogo. Thank you so so much. Everything we did and created while we were over seas could not have been accomplished with out your generosity, and support. I want you all to know that we did amazing at the festival and I hope you understand that this rant in no way lessens our appreciation for what each one of you did or contributed towards our cause!  

        The trip overseas and the festival was wonderful. This rant is just a small fraction of something that had left a bad taste in my mouth and I needed to get it out.  As an artist I work as hard as I can doing what I love doing. I make a living at what I do and feel very blessed for that. Im not rich by no means but Im not starving by any means either. Over the years I’ve matured and become more responsible with my finances. I’ve traveled a little. I’ve also been fortunate enough to have been taught manners and just plain common sense. 

    I will take some of the blame myself… As I prepared myself for this trip I choose to take a model from the states since I needed all my pieces to fit perfectly.  My first 4 choices weren’t available for different reasons, family, work, drunkard. So upon that, my time table was coming to a head for me to have enough time to be able to life cast, sculpt, and cast. I would have to choose someone that we knew well…..or thought we did…. and someone with a flexible work schedule. 

           Everything went well until we landed in a foreign land….ugh 

 I had the displeasure of traveling with the stereotypes of this new generation, whose anthem “Yolo” sounds like the poor mans ” Carpe Diem”

            …….. HERE BEGINS MY RANT…….

    I have no idea what turns a person into the Ugly Stereotype by just plucking them out of their country and into someone else’s backyard. With enough time before this trip even began I told the model what europe was like and that they should prepare enough funds for the things I would not be able to cover.  I approached them twice and asked if they had it in their funds to go if not there would be no hard feelings and I would find someone.   I received a ” Totes! I got this” a phrase I would get many times before the trip ended. I can assure the reader that no totes were gotten.  

   Let me let you all in on a little of what was covered for this particular model.  Round trip ticket to Europe was paid for by my wife and I…. 9 days room and board paid by me, my wife, and sponors… Train tickets…. me, my wife, and sponors. 

       I told the model to bring enough for food, souvenirs, and one night to help in Veinna. Aside from that my wife and I would try to cover some meals and groceries on the trip. 

    Holy fuck balls! The entire trip was a broken record of the best of Ugly America songs.    Everything in Europe is so expensive in America is costs this…  Why don’t people speak in English first….. Im not eating the food here its all a bunch of carbs….. Well how much is that in dollars? 

               ……… To be Continued in Part Two of this novel long rant!

Female Skeletor I did @ Comicpalooza 2014