Tattoo. Finally.
Pumped and ready to go, but slightly terrified. However, it's peanuts compared to the monster on my back.
Making progress.
This was a happy moment. Lyall asked me to describe what it felt like. I replied with, "Like the needle was ripping through my skin and tattooing the bone." Pleasant, eh? Ribs, HURT.
It's very small and cute. I love it.
Like the dried blood on the C? Soo happy with it. And a giant thanks to my lovely flattie Renee that helped with the lettering.
New Zealand tattoo, accomplished.
xx
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