I got a tattoo.
Didn't talk much about it. Just decided to do it already. Did my reasearch and found a great studio. Tattoo artist Don designed it and inked it. Want one? Go see Don. Tell him I sent you.
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Magnum likes it.
Kids like it. I think.... in an Uhm,-yeah-okay,-our-mom-has-a-tattoo kind of way....
It's actually on my right arm. Looks like the left arm here because it's one of those cheesy in-the-mirror shots.
Okay, so yeah...
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12 comments:
Sweet! I got a tattoo a year and a half ago. It's also a daisy. :-) Actually it's several daisies. My hubby thinks it's gorgeous and my kiddos like it too...in fact they've all planned out tatts that they want when they get older. LOL
dang, check out the gun show!
haha, I didn't know you two "know" each other. :D
looks awesome, Abby! I always kinda wanted to get one, but never really knew WHAT to get.
I LOVE it! It's great! And so are your arms, holy crap! Puts my spaghetti noodles to shame.
Left a comment on your other blog, but will add here: Keep us informed on all the reactions you'll be getting! :)
Guns & Daisies.
Reminds me of that heavy metal band....
Awesome tat!
And with those guns, you've got that "don't mess with me" thing down pat.
WOW! Nice biceps!
That is quite a "gun" there...that is pretty cool...but I am staying ink free unless a pen leaks in my pocket.
I want one on my foot. Dirty Larry is against it, but he wouldn't say not to it if I really made up my mind. My problem is figuring out what I want since it will surely be with me for life. Maybe one day I'll get brave. Until then... NIiiiiiiiiiice!!
Had to pause for a moment to tell you this. My girls and I were talking about Lady GaGa (?) and the subject of tattoos came up. "No you can't have a tattoo," I said. "It's there for life!"
My nine year old comedic daughter strikes a tough-girl pose and says, "Yeah, when I'm seventy-five years old, I'm gonna say - Don't mess with me, I gotta tattoo and a cane!"
I'll check back with you in thirty years. :)
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