worth the pain

I have to apologize for the delay in this post, I’ve been battling some kind of hell beast stomach bug since last Monday. Being sick is such a drag; I couldn’t really do anything but stare blankly at the TV and sleep, but I’m finally through the woods.

So it was over a week ago that I got my beautiful new tattoo and it’s finally done peeling (thankfully). I knew my artist, Brad Rouse is really talented because he did the big phoenix tattoo on my boyfriend’s arm a few years ago and it’s gorgeous. So I knew I was in good hands, which always helps with the pre-tattoo jitters. I also have a habit of choosing where I want my tattoos without thinking about how badly certain spots will hurt. This was a perfect example of that since I didn’t even think about it until I started to sweat when I got in the chair.

Getting some butterflies in my stomach around this point

When I first saw the transfer I got really excited because it looked better than I had even imagined the tattoo.

‘Who, me? Oh, I’m in no pain.’

Ohhh wait, there it is.


A bit of thumb biting usually takes my mind off of it…

My artist, Brad is such an incredibly nice guy (which always helps).

Whew, thank god the outline is done!

Just think about anything else in the world…

Mocking myself

By this point I was definitely handling the pain better, I got into this zen-like state.

Just a little bleedy, no biggie.

And as you can see, it was worth every bit of pain!

If you like what you see please contact Brad Rouse at Silkworm, I would recommend him to anyone!



there’s no glitter in the gutter

Hellllllloo there, another addition of late night outfits for ya!

I love this shirt so so so much. I’m constantly afraid of ripping off the arms though. #Hulk-style

This coat was another fabulous free finds. Talk about a jackpot!


That’s all for today, hope your weekend was good!

WHAT: oval post earrings, chicken lays an egg

fabu shirt, chicken lays an egg

belt, thrift

high-waisted jeans, urban outfitters

brogue heels, macy’s

fur collar coat, free

brooches, gifts

WHERE: a night of drinking and dancing at Guerrilla Queer Bar

WHEN: friday, november 5

they’re gonna eat me alive

Man, these freezing cold Ohio mornings have been killing my spur of the moment style! The balcony door is in our bedroom so it’s about 10 degrees colder than every other room, so I never wanna stand in there more than a few minutes. I was excited to remember these wool pants the other day, although I think I could put it together with something more interesting. Oh well, not every single outfit is a home run. :)

WHAT: cardigan, chicken lays an egg

rose brooch, chicken lays an egg

white t, rainbow

mustard belt, thrift

wool pants, chicken lays an egg

mint socks, chicken lays an egg

wedges, aldo

WHERE: work at chicken lays an egg

WHEN: thursday, november 4