I need to get tattooed.
I'm having a complete ink-junkie moment. I don't even care what I get right now, I just need to get tattooed.
I'm having a very strong urge to blow off work and just go. I don't have any plan for where to go or what to get. Oakland, Santa Cruz, maybe one of the local shops I know by repute but haven't been tattooed at.
I don't care. I just need to get ink.
*sigh*
Just don't wake up in the morning with the Tasmanian devil holding a flash rose embedded in a tribal armband, all suffused with post-partum tattoo regret and no more empty skin.
You know, you hott, hott tat daddy.
(hangs head)
Too Late.
*snerk*
You cannot go with out me!!!