Seven Long Hours

so, got my tattoos yesterday. It took 7 hours to do both arm pieces. I'll be honest and say tattoos don't hurt nearly as bad as people say they do. What was the worst was saying down on my stomach and being still for 7 hours. that sucks. but anyways, they turned out sweet. the picture below doesn't really do them justice mainly because the leaf on my right arm is actually green, not blue...

("I don't want my beliefs. God of peace, I want you.")

but yeah, taking care of them sucks right now. sore and stuff. two people today didn't believe me when i said that yes, they actually are real... Who knows, what's with that. one dude firmly believed tattoos couldn't possible be that bright and colorful. hahaha that's scottsboro: aka "the home of black tribal tattoos" for you.

i'm already tired of explaining them and answering the question: "what do they say?" Can't you read cursive?...


oh, well. I'm about to go take a shower. Here's a few more pics from yesterday: