Anchor tattoos I like (below)




So.... In November 2009 my brother opened up a tattoo shop - Sacred Skin Tattoos.
Both he and my fiance are covered head to toe in tattoos.
They love everything about them... the art...the look...
I have always wanted tattoos, but I am a huge whimp, let me rephrase that....
....like a giant whimp, probably the biggest whimp you'll never know.
When I was litle I ran away from nurses when I had to get shots.
But, the end of November, early December I decided I was going to go through with it
and get two little stars in the ditch of my arm.
Let's just say I was Eric's only client who has ever cried while he tattooed. :) IT HURT!
Now, I am thinking about reliving the painful experience to get a girly little anchor in honor of my grandfather, who I wrote about in my first blog... Can I handle it again? Probably not.
I'm a baby. So I'm going to post up a few anchor pics I like
...stare at them alittle more...
and maybe just maybe I'll go through with it.
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