Mom Along For The Ride.

When I got my first tattoo my mom went with me. I was 19 and in the state I was in you had to be 21 or have parental consent. My mom didn't have a problem with it because of what I wanted and wear.

This is hilarious because my mom has a major phobia of needles.

I got a red rose on my left shoulder blade. I remember laying there and getting it done and "Black Water" by the Doobie Brothers came on the radio and I start to sing along as my mom cringed in the corner. I was laughing at the face she was making. I even told her it was 10 times less painful than getting my belly button pierced, but I don't think she believed me.

Almost 9 years later I only have 3 tattoos total, but I want 4 more.

I'm still trying to talk my mom into getting one! One of these days maybe I'll wear her down enough!
Natesbabydoll Natesbabydoll
26-30, F
Jan 23, 2013