Ink, please.

Two New Year’s Eve’s ago, I got completely wasted and let a 13-year old kid use my tattoo machine to tattoo my arm.

Every time I look at that shit I get disgusted.

I think I’m going to cover it today…I’ve been feeling an aching need to draw lately, anyway.

I got my gun, I hope I can find my ink.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s