Yesterday was my 26th birthday. Before leaving for Orlando (where I’m from), I celebrated with Keiko’s family in South Florida. I even got a new tattoo. No, not this one. That’s old news.
This one. It’s a spider in a web, my name (with an extra “B” for emphasis) and a cat named Little Little. And a heart, just because the whole thing seemed a little too tough without it.
The artist is pretty new to the tattoo scene, but at five years old, she’s already showing great promise. If you want to book an appointment with Roxy Mae, Keiko’s niece, you can reach her by calling her mommy and daddy. She accepts ice cream as currency. Tell her Bobby sent you.