I've been threatening to get my narrow behind tattooed for ages. Figuratively speaking, of course; I wasn't going to get my
actual narrow behind tattooed. Imagine how much fun that'd be to look after for a week until it healed. How would you sit comfortably? Ew, no thanks. I decided what I wanted ages ago and have been performing a convincing impression of a total wuss ever since, despite copious
nagging and goading moral support from
Gwen. Last week I decided it was time to shit or get off the pot and yesterday I managed the former. I'm very pleased with the results. Gwen predicted that once I had one I would want more. She's right (as usual).

Ink work by Klunky at
Tat2-u.
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