So one day, on a Saturday, my man-dude and I were experimenting with white ink and dark green skin when he gets the idea to get a new tattoo. Normally he only gets his arms done, but Brian (man-dude / fiance) wasn't feeling it. Thus the tribal stingray-like thing was found, sized, and placed on his back after MANY tries of getting it straight / height issues.

As Brian is taking the pain of the spine and near-ish areas being inked, my Victim Chair suffered. Not to the point that Brian would have gone if we finished the tatty in one sitting though, but I'm sure it's crying right now. (Brian is very strong and when in pain gets very angry. The slats in the back were shaking... And it's a heavy duty wooden chair.)

This is one of the pieces of paper towel I was using while tattooing my beloved. It looks pretty so I took a picture and hid it so I can frame it and put it in my/my man-dude's tattoo shop when we open it.


(Pictures of the tattoo will be posted when we get around to it. We'll see after eating chicken swiss)