I got my second tattoo last night. It pretty much hurt a lot worse than my first one, luckily it was pretty small and I was in and out in a flash. My Dad decided that he would get his first tattoo last night too! I was pretty excited to see how nervous he was and the look on his face after Jessie did an amazing job on his arm. Overall it was a wonderful bonding experience (even though since I went first, my Dad was too chicken to sit in there with me and watch!)
