Well, this is my first blog. I decided to make my blog mainly about tattoo’s. I like other things too so occasionally I will post about some other thing. I really like the beach, a lot. I also really like elephants and my family. I might also post something about how i feel. Who really knows. I am just going to go with the flow haha.
I come from a pritty religious family, at least my mom’s side of the family, everyone but her. My mom does what she wants and believes what she wants lol. My mom has three tattoo’s. She signed for me to have a tattoo, thinking if she kept telling me “no” that automatically i would rebel and go right out and get one when I’m 18 if she didn’t. But, i got another one anyways, the day i turned 18. I want so many more it is crazy. A lot of people tell me that i don’t look like one to go out and get tattoo’s and become very surprised when i tell them i have two and one of them is on the inside of my arm.
I told my grandma on my moms side that i got a tattoo. She was shocked and i don’t think she was too happy, but honestly, i never recall seeing her mad, ever. this tattoo is one for my grandpa who just recently died which is why i think she was okay with it. My grandpa is the first person in my automatic family to die, besides my sister, but she was not alive very long at all. I can’t wait to see what she does when she see’s my other tattoo… eek. :p