Another day at the shop. Davey got a walk-in for the Iron Maiden trooper on an arm, which is fucking dope. I just finished my first appt and now I'm waiting on my second, a gigantic solid black fleur de lis on an arm. im actually covering up a cross i did a few weeks ago, so this should be interesting.

we got invited to do a local convention, which we're super stoked on. And a few friends are coming up for the Manchester convention as well, which is great cuz we'll have stuff to work on.

Davey tattooed my ribs yesterday, which hurt like eight bitches on a bitch boat, but it wasn't nearly as bad as when he punched me in it today because he forgot he tattooed me. Asshole.