Well, I didn't die. It didn't even hurt that badly-the worst part was the next day when my muscles cramped and I could barely move. I would attempt to be funnier and more in detail right now, but I really "need" a nap. Oh, and I love my tattoo. Lovelovelove it. Get your tattoos done at Tattooed Heart in Lafayette, IN. The people there are swell. If you get a tattoo of flying cats, they might encourage you to get one of the cats to hold an M-16. You might want to decline this offer.
I survived. Also, I seem to have grown coconuts for ankle bones.
In response to my parents' slight shock at its large size, I must say: I go for gusto.
Why yes, those are indeed Hello Kitty pajamas.
The redness and darkness will fade as it heals.
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nice ink
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