So, this happened…
Yep.
I got a tattoo.
NBD.
It’s just permanent.
I have zero regrets of doing this, but I don’t think I will be getting another one anytime soon. I’m a wimp + I’m OK with that. I’m pretty sure that the manfriend is still in shock that I actually went through with it, but that’s just how I live my life. Like, I have five piercings and none of them were technically “planned”…
But I mean, seriously, who goes to a party, makes a new friend, and goes home with a tattoo appointment for the next day? Apparently I do!
What did you do this weekend?
This is epic!!!! I collapse at the thought of needles but love the randomness of this!
I committed to it while slightly intoxicated (read: drunk), but I’m glad I did, so I couldn’t back out! My younger sister has 16 tattoos + HATES needles. Then she had the audacity to ask if I wanted to get a matching one with her. Um, no, I’ll pass. Unless she wants to get one that matches my one. I have so may stories about me, her, and tattoos, I swear…
WOW!! That is kinda of dope and disconcerting at the same time LOL. I am too chicken but I do daydream about having a floral sleeve.
I have always “wanted” a floral sleeve, but I don’t think I would ever get one. If you do, I expect tons of photos!