It's finaly done. The tattoo virginity has been sacraficed upon the alter of Ben Dixon,God/ower of Lone Wolf Body Art. And in exchange for the sacrafice+$400+6.5 hours, I have been gifted a great boon. My Giger 'trumpets' picture has been magically and foreever graven into my pale-ass leg. 
Happy!
We already have plans for me to come back in a onth or so for a freebie enhancement. He's gonna go back and add in some white highlights.
The source pic is in my ink folder, I'll post a pic of the tat as soon as he e-mails it to me. I don't have my good camera here, only a shitty little vivitar '1.3' mpxl camera, I tried to get a good shot with it but... not happenin. The flash reflects off the ointment too much, and it takes grainy, dirty, polaroid is better, quality pics without the flash.
On an even more amusing note, the redheaded temptress was back again today. There were people around even during luch though.
It's just as well though, I didn't get all my shit done, even with her just sitting there talking to me. At least I didn't have to work the split shift shit, I just had to drag my ass directly from the tattoo chair to my work chair.
I a;ready fucked up my aftercare proccess.
All the getting up, sitting down and walking around rubbed a hole in my magic tattoo bandage (saranwrap 
) So now I'm sitting with my shorts rolled up to keep it clean after I put more ointment on it.
I can't wait to see it after the redness fades away. Although..... against the canvas of my pale leg, the red shows well beside the black and gives her a darkish flesh tone.
And once again showing my contrary nature, everyone told me "Oh, the lining hurts, the shading doesn't hurt at all." WRONG! Not for me, The lining only stung at the very top center where it goes near the top of my thigh, and that one time he took a 10 inch line in one pass. The shading however, varied between a burning tingle, to a bad sting, to a few muttered fucks. I'm rather proud though, I only twitched one, and in my defense, we both laughed because we watched the chunk of sking go flying from that one.
All the other guys in the shop, as well as several bored customers, came and went watching the process. So I really spent six and a half hours watching movies and occasionally muttering fuck, while everyone who watched stroked my ego. Everything from "Dude, that's so badass.' to "That's your first tat and you aren't even moving!" and my favorite was the little cutie who stood there for the better part of an hour watching and muttering shit like "I LOVE Giger's art", and "Psst, hey Mary, come watch this, he isn't even making a face!" which was follwed by a "That is SOOO fucking hot." The last two had me and Ben laughing so hard he had to stop for a minute, they didn't seem to think we could hear them. So I spent that 5 minute break with two cuties, neither of which could have been legal for me, raving over my shit.
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What the FUCK is going on? I am shy and awkward around girls, and have terrible luck with people in general. Yet lately, I get right up in the bosses face and actually get the raise I want, not once but twice in 1 week, been flirting mad, and uhhh, had 'relations' with afforementioned bosses wife.
Did I somehow become charismatic and commanding withouth knowing it? Are people really doing what I want for no good reason? Ohh I know, lets test it.
*You need to send me naughty pics of yourself.*
Did it work? Are you sending them now, even as we 'speak'?
Lol, I didn't think so.
I'm off to pester people untill the mind high ends.
I luv all you purty ladies(and you naughty girls too)
Happy!
We already have plans for me to come back in a onth or so for a freebie enhancement. He's gonna go back and add in some white highlights.
The source pic is in my ink folder, I'll post a pic of the tat as soon as he e-mails it to me. I don't have my good camera here, only a shitty little vivitar '1.3' mpxl camera, I tried to get a good shot with it but... not happenin. The flash reflects off the ointment too much, and it takes grainy, dirty, polaroid is better, quality pics without the flash.
On an even more amusing note, the redheaded temptress was back again today. There were people around even during luch though.
It's just as well though, I didn't get all my shit done, even with her just sitting there talking to me. At least I didn't have to work the split shift shit, I just had to drag my ass directly from the tattoo chair to my work chair.
I a;ready fucked up my aftercare proccess.
All the getting up, sitting down and walking around rubbed a hole in my magic tattoo bandage (saranwrap ) So now I'm sitting with my shorts rolled up to keep it clean after I put more ointment on it.
I can't wait to see it after the redness fades away. Although..... against the canvas of my pale leg, the red shows well beside the black and gives her a darkish flesh tone.
And once again showing my contrary nature, everyone told me "Oh, the lining hurts, the shading doesn't hurt at all." WRONG! Not for me, The lining only stung at the very top center where it goes near the top of my thigh, and that one time he took a 10 inch line in one pass. The shading however, varied between a burning tingle, to a bad sting, to a few muttered fucks. I'm rather proud though, I only twitched one, and in my defense, we both laughed because we watched the chunk of sking go flying from that one.
All the other guys in the shop, as well as several bored customers, came and went watching the process. So I really spent six and a half hours watching movies and occasionally muttering fuck, while everyone who watched stroked my ego. Everything from "Dude, that's so badass.' to "That's your first tat and you aren't even moving!" and my favorite was the little cutie who stood there for the better part of an hour watching and muttering shit like "I LOVE Giger's art", and "Psst, hey Mary, come watch this, he isn't even making a face!" which was follwed by a "That is SOOO fucking hot." The last two had me and Ben laughing so hard he had to stop for a minute, they didn't seem to think we could hear them. So I spent that 5 minute break with two cuties, neither of which could have been legal for me
, raving over my shit.
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What the FUCK is going on? I am shy and awkward around girls, and have terrible luck with people in general. Yet lately, I get right up in the bosses face and actually get the raise I want, not once but twice in 1 week, been flirting mad, and uhhh, had 'relations' with afforementioned bosses wife.
Did I somehow become charismatic and commanding withouth knowing it? Are people really doing what I want for no good reason? Ohh I know, lets test it.
*You need to send me naughty pics of yourself.*
Did it work? Are you sending them now, even as we 'speak'?
Lol, I didn't think so.
I'm off to pester people untill the mind high ends.
I luv all you purty ladies(and you naughty girls too)
[Edited on Aug 21, 2005 5:36AM]