Just Plain Ole Tired
So yesterday SO and I were at the car races - and Danny called to ask him the year I was born. He told him and hung up and we just looked at each other....hmmmmmm.... what an odd thing to ask at 10:00 Satirdau nite. He couldn't possibly want to know for anything illegal - can't quite see him trying to pass himself off as a 56 year old woman.
I just thought for a minute and said, oh oh, he's getting a tattoo... Funny the things that pop into your head when you have a difficult child that parents of easy child's, that would never even enter their thought process..
And I was right
He has a old school microphone on his top left arm (for his rapping) - He has his last name on the back of his right shoulder (much easier for the police to identify him I guess LOL), on his right lower leg, a half naked girl with 8-balls for ni**les holding a pot leaf (well supposed to be a pot leaf - looks more like a Canadian Maple Leaf - said the guy didn't know what a pot leaf looked like cause he didn't smoke...sheesh). A four leaf clover on the back of each forearm with a 1 below it and on the other, a 7 (he was born on St. Patricks Day)
And now on the inside of his right arm from wrist to elbow, my name with hearts, flowers and leaves and my birthdate (which he designed from jail). Its his tribute to me. Its a really beautiful design but I think maybe should have been a little more low key LOL