late late, update
this is a tad bit late, considering today is Day 10. But for recording's sake, here we go:
Day 7 = 186
on another note, I feel like I'm stranded in the valley of tribal half-sleeves. Started YET another one today. Lined it, started the arduous task of filling in that black. 3 hours straight. My index and middle finger are still buzzing, all the way down to my wrist (isn't that carpal tunnel?).
Welcome to the Valley of Tribal Half-Sleeve, where every neckhead has no face. No mind. No thought outside the box.
Day 7 = 186
on another note, I feel like I'm stranded in the valley of tribal half-sleeves. Started YET another one today. Lined it, started the arduous task of filling in that black. 3 hours straight. My index and middle finger are still buzzing, all the way down to my wrist (isn't that carpal tunnel?).
Welcome to the Valley of Tribal Half-Sleeve, where every neckhead has no face. No mind. No thought outside the box.