I finally got those videos from the Queen Bee inking me back at the end of November.

This is pretty much me. Enjoy! (And my apologies on the sound quality… and the video.)

But wait, there’s more! (Again, my apologies on the quality… and the video.)

This past Saturday, I managed to talk the Queen Bee into throwing some color into one of the outlines on my arm.

No, it really doesn’t hurt. I’m just a goofball and I like to make faces for the camera. Getting a tattoo is an interesting and different sensation for everyone. To me it doesn’t hurt. It’s more just an annoying, tingling sensation. Don’t get me wrong—there are some places that remind you that you are alive. But in general it’s not a big deal.

I personally think it’s more the positions one may have to contort themselves that causes pain. Although I guess I should be used to being bent over like that for long periods of time.

Say hello to my purple-headed monster koi…

I intentionally wanted him to look rather phallic. A purple head with pulsating pink and red flesh. Now I can ask people if they’ve seen my purple-headed monster and NOT get slapped. Much.

I actually have video footage from this. I’m just waiting to get it from the Queen Bee before I can post it. Because I know how much you all love to hear me in action… heh heh.

With the events of the last couple days, I needed to let off some “steam”. For me, that sometimes means getting a little ink done.

I added another koi to my sleeve-in-progress.

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I gave him a handlebar mustache because he needed it.

We will get to the color at some point in the future. I’m just glad to have gotten poked. Thank you Queen Bee. Love you!

Oh—and no, it didn’t hurt that much under the arm. But pain is relative.

Spent about 3 hours today tattooing on myself. Yes, I said “on myself.” Attempting to finish up a portion of my leg piece. Still have a bit to go. Pictures to follow soon… somewhere.