So today I got myself another tattoo… FINALLY. It was too long. It is going to be entirely too bad ass once it’s finished… I know so because it’s already bad ass and it’s just the shading and outline.

I also like to think both he and his apprentice (my best fran!) enjoyed not having to do/watch lettering. I mean sure, it has its place, but if that’s ALL you ever saw, you’d get tired of it, too. I get tired of seeing it everywhere and I don’t even tattoo anybody.

Another cool random fact that no one cares about: all of my three tattoos are of birds: owls, peacock, and a swan. Lol.

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silken and crowned by THE PULP GIRLS on Flickr.

~Mon 1er Polly Pocket~ by Oli-dia on Flickr.

I totally had this little thing! Mine didn’t look this nice, though, haha, I played with mine. And I remember the little Polly Pockets were ridiculously little, and once they were worn enough they’d stay bent over. Rofl. So I always had those ones sitting down.

Not taken by me.

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