Ironically, I didn’t cry

Last night at NOLA Tattoo, my friend Roxan got to ink her 3rd victim, and I got my second tattoo: a tear on my right index finger.

Roxan making my finger cry
 
Wah

When I got home, I had forgotten to get some lotion/moisturizer. I was waiting for Bea to tell me that perhaps I should cry about/on it, but that moment never came. :(

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