I hate the word 'subject' you feel as if something should GO there, y'now?
woosh! strong day!
listened to revolutionary music when getting ready to go.. had tons of glitter on and all
mom forgot herself and the time and had to rush to get ready, there's a first for everything!
now the tattoo in itself was.. well I'm not going to bee all brave and cool and shit.
it hurt, it was kinda fucking ow, but not at all enough to make a fussa 'bout
I will not lie, I am the biggest wuss that ever walked this earth, like I get pricked by a hair and I'm all ''ow momy!! sob sob"
.. and that's why this was so important for me. because I needed to 'prove' that even my biggest enemy, pain. was not an enemy I couldn't overcome and turn into something good.
and without further ado,

here it is in all its upclose glory..
erh.. my tattoo that is o_O

it's not that my butt's so big, its that the tat's so small.. really o_O

me and mom where goofing of with the camera some, and sudden I like make this cool pose and persuade her to knips it.. hehehee

..we are both a couple of goons.
me and my mom, I guess it runs in the family ;p
... the pain was weird, o_O no really, it was this kinda stittring and freakish burning sensation, the borring sound from the needle was worse than the pain it self actually, the guy who did the tat, (I really like him) is this skinny hairy kinda guy, he was so. unbelievably. calm. you will not believe how calm this guy was, he was calm like a really calm, calming thingy, like the fountain of tranquillity or something.. (which I suppose, comes in real handy if you work in a field such as this) and while using the needle, he would take these little breaks, just before it got to painful to bare for me (although sometimes he went on for to long and I started to whimper and twist moms coat o_O) afterwards I was so buzzed its not even funny.
I had to wait this long for the pictures, because I had to wait the until the plastic could come off and everyday we gotta put some nice cream on it, I wrote this here for those of you who was interested and stuff ;)
listened to revolutionary music when getting ready to go.. had tons of glitter on and all
mom forgot herself and the time and had to rush to get ready, there's a first for everything!
now the tattoo in itself was.. well I'm not going to bee all brave and cool and shit.
it hurt, it was kinda fucking ow, but not at all enough to make a fussa 'bout
I will not lie, I am the biggest wuss that ever walked this earth, like I get pricked by a hair and I'm all ''ow momy!! sob sob"
.. and that's why this was so important for me. because I needed to 'prove' that even my biggest enemy, pain. was not an enemy I couldn't overcome and turn into something good.
and without further ado,

here it is in all its upclose glory..
erh.. my tattoo that is o_O

it's not that my butt's so big, its that the tat's so small.. really o_O

me and mom where goofing of with the camera some, and sudden I like make this cool pose and persuade her to knips it.. hehehee

..we are both a couple of goons.
me and my mom, I guess it runs in the family ;p
... the pain was weird, o_O no really, it was this kinda stittring and freakish burning sensation, the borring sound from the needle was worse than the pain it self actually, the guy who did the tat, (I really like him) is this skinny hairy kinda guy, he was so. unbelievably. calm. you will not believe how calm this guy was, he was calm like a really calm, calming thingy, like the fountain of tranquillity or something.. (which I suppose, comes in real handy if you work in a field such as this) and while using the needle, he would take these little breaks, just before it got to painful to bare for me (although sometimes he went on for to long and I started to whimper and twist moms coat o_O) afterwards I was so buzzed its not even funny.
I had to wait this long for the pictures, because I had to wait the until the plastic could come off and everyday we gotta put some nice cream on it, I wrote this here for those of you who was interested and stuff ;)