The life of a porn addicted housewife.
Tuesday, May 10, 2005
Look.....It's Me!
I thought maybe you might like to see a picture of my tattoo. I got it the day that Raymond James Stadium opened as a treat for a job well done. I got the tattoo and then went to the game. I was all bandaged up and it looked like I had been shot. I got a lot of funny looks from people that day!
I had always wanted to get a tattoo, but for one reason or another had never gotten around to it. The tattoo artist was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to take the pain since it is directly over by breast bone. He started out by jabbing me with no ink. But I am no weenie!
I won’t say that it DIDN’T hurt, but it was not as bad as I was led to believe it was going to be. I have a pretty high tolerance for pain. When something hurts I go into cross-stitch mode and start counting things. You would be amazed at how well that keeps your mind occupied. Try it some time.
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I had always wanted to get a tattoo, but for one reason or another had never gotten around to it. The tattoo artist was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to take the pain since it is directly over by breast bone. He started out by jabbing me with no ink. But I am no weenie!
I won’t say that it DIDN’T hurt, but it was not as bad as I was led to believe it was going to be. I have a pretty high tolerance for pain. When something hurts I go into cross-stitch mode and start counting things. You would be amazed at how well that keeps your mind occupied. Try it some time.
