An Angel on my shoulder.
Another angel on my right calf and demon on my left calf.
An Angel on my shoulder.
Another angel on my right calf and demon on my left calf.
My old ones are from my biker days, I quit when I had my son and yes I paid the price.
Got the angel on my shoulder after I narrowly escaped being killed in an explosion.
Got the second angel later, after escaping being killing in an ambush.
Got the demon right after the second angel to remind myself of the things I have done in order to keep my own life or that of others.
they all mean something, glad your still here
If you're not a deckhand on a wooden ship making port in Tahiti and getting inked by native artisans with big tit naked Polynesian women fawning all over you... and it's no longer 1840... you may be a cunt.
A mike tyson face... On my face
Did I win?
and i named my daughter “caleesi”
Letting some dude draw draw shit on me strikes me as a bad idea on several levels
You ever look at them and wonder what it would be like had you not gotten any? If your white skin wasn’t covered up? Out what they’ll look like in another 20 years?
Its been 20 years they look good
Tattoo therapy.
Tats are addictive. I love the pain.
I have way more also, my spine is done. And the back of my head, fuck all yall
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