I remember, my parents told me, if I got a tattoo that they would kick me out of the house. I didnt get one for the longest time because, well, my parents were so strict and I was terrified what they would do if I did end up getting one….. one day I just snapped… I was 19, my first boyfriend that I have ever had, of 2 years dumped me, and I realized I was tired of living the way I was living…. and I just randomly decided to go get tattooed….. ahahhaa.. I was terrified to come home and I hid it FOREVER! Oh man, flashbacks. Finally, I just showed my mom and she was piiiisssseeeddd… haha terrible, terrible. ANYWHO! This means a lot, for reals, it makes me happy to know that I inspire someone….. rarely do people really become who they want to… but you gotta. Only got one life, one chance, what do you got to lose? Thats what I tell myself, almost every day when I start doubting something, what do I have to lose?  hmm… and Im really rambling here. ANYWAYYYYSSS, back on track. If you live around , you should come in and I’ll do your face:) even though youre anonymous…. i’ll give anonymous a nice face