I got a tattoo today. This is my second, but my first in an actual parlor.

Thank god for metal chairs, jesus! My friend seemed to find my pain amusing, but that's what good friends are for.

Took less than an hour. My son's footprint.

I was willing to suffer the pain for him, again.

I think I'll have pictures up once it's cleaned up. It needs to be washed and tended to now.