I got my first tattoo in Panama City Beach on spring break 2006. I had always wanted tattoos once I seen some of friends getting them. But I had no idea what I wanted. What would I get on me that I’d be ok with having for the rest of my life? Well, I decided on just a design that was in a book at the local tattoo shop. It doesn’t really have any meaning besides that spring break trip and it was my first. Of course my mom wasn’t happy when I came home with it, but I explained it wouldn’t prevent me from getting a job or anything, “Look, I can cover it up with a long-sleeved shirt.” I got it on my left forearm and at the time, it seemed like a huge tattoo! Some people were in full support of it, others shook their head. Tattoos were still not always accepted.
Tattoo Time Lapse
This past Saturday, my buddy Chris Merrell came down to Cloak & Dagger Tattoo with me to take some photos and video. But first, we had to kill some Chipotle. Tattoos and Chipotle might be the world’s greatest combo. The tattoo artist, Britton Asbury, came down to the restaurant and we just talked about randomness … Read more