i gotted a tattoo!
it is the kanji symbol for faith...
my parents had slight aneurysms over the entire thing, but i think the fact that my sister just got her tongue pierced 3 weeks ago made the whole thing worse... i got lectured about the fact that i'm never going to be able to get a job again and something about my godfather's son regretting the tattoo that he got on his neck (don't mind the fact that he was involved in drugs and crime when he got it just before he went to jail and now he's turned his life around... i hope they're not suggesting that i'm going to loose my faith and decide that i don't like the tat anymore)
plus, you can't see the tattoo with my hair down, so i can easily hide it...
they may not like it, but i love it!
it hurt, i knew it would... but it really didn't hurt that badly... it can't have hurt that badly if i was talking about getting another tattoo on the way home from getting the first one!
i really really love it, though...
now i want a new haircut, though... i don't know why getting the tattoo gave me the impulse to get a new hair style, but it did...