Time to get tatted ... be_heroes
When I told Lindsey that I wanted to go right then and there to get my tattoo, he agreed and called the guy. Ricardo or something. I don't care, as long as he get's it done. We both got dressed and walked out to the garage. I drove the way there because Lindsey said he didn't want to fall asleep at the wheel, which was fine by me, he drives too slow anyway. I turned the radio up and bopped around the car, dancing and smoking a cigarette. I glanced at him everynow and then and he just had this look on his face. It was funny and I laughed at him. He really doesn't like my choice of music and really, I don't care.
We finally get to the place and we both get out. He leads us inside and I look around. It's pretty crummy and this Ricardo guy is like nasty. I would never let someone like him or who looks like him touch me, but hey, Lindsey says he's the best and so, I guess this will have to do.
Ricardo ask's what I want and I tell him, then show him over my clothing where the tattoo is gonna go. He get's this grin on my face and I roll my eyes. "Just put it on me, okay? If you fuck up, I'll kill you." I smile sweetly at him then walk over to the chair.
(tag: Lindsey and whoever.. would be out in the city.)
We finally get to the place and we both get out. He leads us inside and I look around. It's pretty crummy and this Ricardo guy is like nasty. I would never let someone like him or who looks like him touch me, but hey, Lindsey says he's the best and so, I guess this will have to do.
Ricardo ask's what I want and I tell him, then show him over my clothing where the tattoo is gonna go. He get's this grin on my face and I roll my eyes. "Just put it on me, okay? If you fuck up, I'll kill you." I smile sweetly at him then walk over to the chair.
(tag: Lindsey and whoever.. would be out in the city.)