I need new tattoos…
It’s been more than a year now since I got my last one. I want to finally finish my back piece and start with new ones.
I miss the feel of that cramped little tattoo shop overlooking the road with the occasional onlooker peering in, curious to see what I’m getting inscribed on my body. I miss the rock music booming from the ceiling, penetrating through my mind while I’m deep in my thoughts, trying to suppress the pain of all those needles piercing my skin and making my bones vibrate. I miss that cool, revitalizing sensation while my wounds are cleaned after hours of sitting still, all the blood getting wiped out.
*Sigh*
Soon…




