...so I'm in a thrift store the other day... miles away from home... and I see a cute lil punk rock girl.. actually, we nearly collided shopping carts... and my first thought was, "fuck! she's going to get all the stuff I want!"... anyway, I continue poking around and then I realize, I know her. I've tattooed her. I've tattooed her and I don't have a picture of it and it's a really cool tattoo! Fast forward an hour and I'm pulling into a parking space at the next thrifting destination and whom do I see about to enter the store? .. it's her! yay! photo op! It's based on a Gustav Klimt illustration of women in water called "Fish Blood" and I absolutely LOVE it!
