Hiya, yes the title is right. I got another tattoo.
I really need someone to just stop me. I got my first tattoo in July and since the I’ve had three more. It’s a healthy addiction I promise. If you haven’t seen those posts – first tattoo, second tattoo and third tattoo.
I got another new tattoo. This one wasn’t meant to be happening and it was kinda an impulsive moment. A good impulsive moment.
I was browsing through Instagram and this artist I follow was selling some cheap flash (if you didn’t know, it’s when the artist designs a whole bunch of different potential tattoos and just offers them on a first come first serve basis). They had an array; some Jack Daniels whiskey bottles, some moths and a whole lot of other edgy tumblr designs.
Now, don’t get me wrong, I have wanted this particular tattoo for a while. I actually had it on my “to tattoo” list in my brain for months because I just love them. So when I saw that this artist had exactly what I wanted for sale. I had to have it.
I got a cute little bee, didn’t I?
Don’t ask me the reason behind getting this because I don’t have one. At all. I saw it and fell in love and that’s a good enough reason, right?