So, I finally decided to go get this tat i been wanting for a few months. I went to my regular place, and they were all booked up and couldnt get me in. So i got pissed off and ended up typing "tattoo" in my GPS, and it took me to a place about 50 miles south of me. I roll up, and its in the MIDDLE of the ghetto, like seriously there were bars on the windows. I took a deep breath, locked my car, set the alarm, and walked in. I described to him what i wanted, he drew it up and showed it to me. It was AMAZING. Never would have expected a random ghetto tattoo place to have such a great artist. He showed his partner the sketch, and his partner did a few things to it and made it even better! This is what i ended up with:
moral of the story: Dont judge a book by its cover
