Yes, I know what you're thinking, "Angelica Winston got a tattoo????????????!!!!!!!???????".
Second thing on your mind is "What the hell is it of?"
Well, it has something to do with something I really love, you may say I'm obsessed.
Now you're thinking. "Oh my god. That crazy mofo got herself a tattoo of John Taylor!"
Sadly no....but you are close. Let me tell you what happened.........
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So everyone has been getting a piercing or something done lately, and I though "What the hell?" So I started thinking about something that meants a lot to me.
Then I got it; Duran Duran. (oh yeah). I don't just love them because of John Taylor, their music means a lot to me. It always put a smile on my face when I was going through a tough time.
As I was searching the Internet for some ideas, Grandma Liz peaks over my shoulder and says "What are you looking at?" I practically jumped out of my chair -.- "Oooo are you looking at tattoos?"she asked as her eyes got wide with excitement.
"Um yeah." I answered not sure how she'd react.
"Whose that chick?" she asked pointing to a tattoo of Nick Rhodes.
"He, is the keyboardist for Duran Duran." I clarified.
"Oh that 80's band with the hot-as-hell bassist?"
Oh help me now.
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So after I decided what one I wanted to get, it was time to go get it done. Originally I was only going to bring Dimitri and Kittay Katty with me. Then Elena decided she wanted to come. The Pony wanted to come. And finally G-ma Liz decided to tag along....and bring a flask. She said "I'd need it afterwards."
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After we got settled, Elena was sitting on the counter, Pony was on the floor, Dimitri was holding my hand, Kittay was sitting next to me and Grandma Liz was hitting on the tattoo artist, Ryan. -.-
While Ryan was getting his supplies ready and getting hit on by a woman twice his age, Dimitri looked at me and asked with concern "You okay babe?"
"Yeah I'll be fine." I said not too sure of myself as I saw the size of the needle thingy.
"I'll get you a bucket if you need to puke!" Pony said from the floor, trying to cheer me up. It didn't help.
"Alright Jelly, let's get started." Ryan said after he cleaned the inside of my right wrist with cleaning stuff.
"Son of a bitch!" I yelled Dean Winchester style as he started.
"Its ok Jels. Think of your love for John Taylor. Imagine meeting him, and he compliments your tattoo." Kitty said to me, calming me down. I don't think it made Dimitri feel too hot though :P.
After about an hour of 'son of a bitches', Grandma and Elena laughing, Pony looking like he was going to throw up and daydreaming about John Taylor complimenting my tattoo...it was finally over.
"Holy chizz." I said after it was done while Dimitri rubbed my back, trying to make me feel better.
Grandma Liz handed me the flask. "Told ya you'd need it."
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Since Blogger hates me, and won't let me upload a picture, I will upload a pic of my tattoo to FB and hopefully be able to put it in this post when Blogger likes me more.
Second thing on your mind is "What the hell is it of?"
Well, it has something to do with something I really love, you may say I'm obsessed.
Now you're thinking. "Oh my god. That crazy mofo got herself a tattoo of John Taylor!"
Sadly no....but you are close. Let me tell you what happened.........
- - - - - - - - -
So everyone has been getting a piercing or something done lately, and I though "What the hell?" So I started thinking about something that meants a lot to me.
Then I got it; Duran Duran. (oh yeah). I don't just love them because of John Taylor, their music means a lot to me. It always put a smile on my face when I was going through a tough time.
As I was searching the Internet for some ideas, Grandma Liz peaks over my shoulder and says "What are you looking at?" I practically jumped out of my chair -.- "Oooo are you looking at tattoos?"she asked as her eyes got wide with excitement.
"Um yeah." I answered not sure how she'd react.
"Whose that chick?" she asked pointing to a tattoo of Nick Rhodes.
"He, is the keyboardist for Duran Duran." I clarified.
"Oh that 80's band with the hot-as-hell bassist?"
Oh help me now.
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So after I decided what one I wanted to get, it was time to go get it done. Originally I was only going to bring Dimitri and Kittay Katty with me. Then Elena decided she wanted to come. The Pony wanted to come. And finally G-ma Liz decided to tag along....and bring a flask. She said "I'd need it afterwards."
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After we got settled, Elena was sitting on the counter, Pony was on the floor, Dimitri was holding my hand, Kittay was sitting next to me and Grandma Liz was hitting on the tattoo artist, Ryan. -.-
While Ryan was getting his supplies ready and getting hit on by a woman twice his age, Dimitri looked at me and asked with concern "You okay babe?"
"Yeah I'll be fine." I said not too sure of myself as I saw the size of the needle thingy.
"I'll get you a bucket if you need to puke!" Pony said from the floor, trying to cheer me up. It didn't help.
"Alright Jelly, let's get started." Ryan said after he cleaned the inside of my right wrist with cleaning stuff.
"Son of a bitch!" I yelled Dean Winchester style as he started.
"Its ok Jels. Think of your love for John Taylor. Imagine meeting him, and he compliments your tattoo." Kitty said to me, calming me down. I don't think it made Dimitri feel too hot though :P.
After about an hour of 'son of a bitches', Grandma and Elena laughing, Pony looking like he was going to throw up and daydreaming about John Taylor complimenting my tattoo...it was finally over.
"Holy chizz." I said after it was done while Dimitri rubbed my back, trying to make me feel better.
Grandma Liz handed me the flask. "Told ya you'd need it."
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Since Blogger hates me, and won't let me upload a picture, I will upload a pic of my tattoo to FB and hopefully be able to put it in this post when Blogger likes me more.
BTW, the tattoo I got is a smaller version of the one John has on his arm! *fangirl scream*
