We’re at #10 you guys!! I have now been tattooing for about 5 months. But I haven’t felt like a real tattoo artist until this past weekend when I got a massage and the massage therapist laughed and told me I had “really well-developed forearms.” Woot woot! I’m gonna look like Popeye, y’all. And I’m gonna be damn proud of it. It was another pretty slow week at the tattoo studio. July in this area sucks for businesses (it was the same way at my last business, so I’m not panicking…yet). But I did have some fun tattoos to share, so here you go:

Meet Cartman. He is a dog. I looooooooove doing pet portraits!! Squeee!

Just a pretty little mandal-y arm band.

A compass. Obviously.

I love this one. It’s from a video game, apparently. I know jack about that stuff, but I had a blast doing this.

For a customer who digs owls, and the a pancreatic cancer/Alzheimer’s ribbon for loved ones.

Marvin the robot, because 42. Excited to see this one once it has healed and the white no longer looks pink.

Just in case you weren’t already craving carbs…