So I finally got my bat tattoo. Its a tribal bat located on my lower back. Everyone seems to Love it-including myself. It fits me. But let me explain:

I was about 7 or 8 and my mom and I went out to run errands, leaving the back door open to let in the first cool breeze of the summer. We didn't get back until about 9 when we sat down to watch a movie and out of nowhere we hear this loud bang like something heavy had fallen upstairs. So we paused the movie and sat there listening. When we didn't hear anything more mom told me to just go upstairs to see what it was "maybe the cat" even though we both knew the cat didn't sound like a two by four when it hit the ground.

So I walked about halfway up the stairs and realize that its completely dark in every direction...and at that age I was still a little afraid of the dark. No more walking up those stairs for me...I just listened, and heard someone or something moving. So I attempted to go back downstairs quietly but since it was an old townhouse the stairs creeked and I ended up runnning outside only to find my mom had left me to ask the neighbors if she could use their phone.

It turns out the sound was my mom's stalker throwing her matress off of the frame and wrecking her room.

So now I'm still afraid of the dark. Or, rather, what's in it.

Same as batman pretty much, so I got a bat. Yay!

Now I'm thinking about getting maybe one or two more smaller bats in various places, a moon on my hip, and a star behing my left ear. I also really want wings but I can't find any that I really like...well, I found a pair but they would look really odd with my bat...

Oh yeah, I just bought a new camera so I might actually be posting up some pictures soon. Nothing good-something like an album of my life, lol.

~Kisses