He asked for a thirteen
Guess who is getting a new tattoo on Friday?
I’ve gotten past “a new tattoo would be nice”, gone straight through “I want a new tattoo” and “I need a new tattoo” and have long since reached “I really, really, really need new ink, just give me new ink NOW!” I’m happy to admit to being addicted but, hey, it’s not as bad for me as my nicotine addiction.
My mum and dad came through to Boro today and mum gave me £15 as an Eater gift. My nephews and niece all got Easter gifts and as I’ve no kids my mum could give a gift to, I just got the money.
On Friday, the tattoo studio I usually go to is having a special Friday 13th event (as they always do), so I’ve decided that my Easter gift from my parents is going to be a new tattoo. I’ve been looking through the flash sheets and I’ve decided on 4-5 that I might get if I’ve only got the £15 and a few in case my money from Huawei comes through.
And, yes, one of them is indeed the number 13.
I’ll be listening to this song at least once on Friday:
Will
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I am wanting to finish having my back tattooed. I have one on each shoulder blade and one on my shoulder. I want the artist to bring them together by planting an ink garden in the middle up my spine.
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