I can hear it now… The familiar buzz of the tattoo needle as it pierces the ink into my skin. I can feel the jolt of shocking (yet familiar) pain when the needle first hits. I can recall the comfort of settling into the annoyance of the pain and taking my mind elsewhere.
Yep… I remember. That’s pretty much what my afternoon is looking like. Going to the tat shop today to get my 4th tattoo, one that I’ve been thinking about and planning for a year. I’m ready! I just decided that I was ready last night… Wasn’t sure if I would still feel that way when I woke up (given the fact that my decision was made while slightly buzzed). Surely enough, I woke up today and said “Yes… Yes, I am ready. I am ready to do this.”
I need some help from an artist though, so I don’t know if they will be able to actually tattoo me today or not… Depends on how busy they are I guess.
We shall see…
Think about me when you’re sitting in the comfort of your living room sipping your tea while I am having a needle repeatedly pierce my skin in the name of art and individuality! 😉 It’ll be great… The end result, more so. I’m excited!!!