So, if you read my blogs you would know that I have 3 tattoos. 2 of which have an actual meaning, now let's talk about the third and first tat I ever got.
(Reader discretion advised ;))
When I was just "friends" with my ex boyfriend Franco we decided to go to our friend Giovanni's house party. Well there I decided to prove my manliness (in front of my boyfriend, HA!) So I got shitfaced drunk before 10 pm. Classy bitch right? Mind you this is the day we announced our relationship because I was tagged in 25 facebook pictures of us making out. That was a real winner on the list of 'how to announce to your friends and family that you are gay and have a boyfriend.' Awkward?
So late that night we stopped by a tattoo shop, I do not know how I got their let alone how I decided what I was going to do, but me and Franco forevermore will have matching star tattoo's right next to our dick's.
(Pictures not included ;P)