I try to never forget my first experience, and how nervous I was when I first started thinking about getting a tattoo. The answers I got only led me to more questions. I was told to make sure my artist used an autoclave...what the heck is that? And I read somewhere that the machine and clip cord should be covered with plastic...the whoosy whats it? I started realizing I had so very much to learn before I was going to let anyone touch my skin with that noisy little contraption.
I have no clues how can I have imagination to do it, but I’m finally did it. My Tattoo was mean Liberty or you can say it, Freedom. You can see it your self and you have no idea what is that supposed to mean. I just can say only God, a view people and I, who knows the meaning of it.
Quote for today: "As a sign of rebellion I got tattoo of the most conventional thing I could think of."
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