I am not good at saving money, but when I do, I usually blow it on stuff all at once ( Read more... )

I went in today and Kevin did my peach tattoo.

He drew it up and we realized for it to be nice, we couldn't really do it on my arm, I seriously only have little openings a few inches here and there between things. So we put it on my shin. It sort of made sense anyway since I have my honey bear tattoo that represents Brian on that leg as well.


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Holy shit.


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From concept to completion... because I'm camera happy at all times...


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I totally forgot one!


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It's been over a week and my tattoo is still all red and hurts. I feel like such a douche bag. I preach so hardcore about aftercare all the time. me=hypocrite. Turns out... sigh... I'm trying to make up for lost ground by aquaphoring the hell out of it now, but I fear it's too little too late. Hopefully, Kevin won't mind touching up this other guys ( Read more... )

So I feel really bad because my tattoo looks like SHIT. Because I have not been taking proper care of it. This is getting my nostril pierced all over again. I get busy and just decide I don't NEED to do the things I usually do ( Read more... )

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I am so tired. I could pass out any minute... I'm home. Sitting on my couch, watching the Davinci Code.

I feel kind of like death. My sinuses are FUCKED. Sleeping in that bed killed me that night. Well, not that I really slept.

So, I got a small simple tattoo, but it's the start of big things.


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Yesterday I got up and drove to middletown for my noon appointment with Kevin. When I got there, I said I was glad he had a slot for me because Brian had acted like he was unsure when he talked to him on the phone. That's when he told me he acted that way because when he looked in the book, he already had someone scheduled for noon yesterday. He ( Read more... )