After reading positive reviews and hearing good word of mouth about this shop, I stopped in to get a piece I'd been wanting for a long time. The place is clean, and the people were friendly. However, ... Read More
After reading positive reviews and hearing good word of mouth about this shop, I stopped in to get a piece I'd been wanting for a long time. The place is clean, and the people were friendly. However, that's about where the positives end. I was never asked for ID, nor asked to sign any paperwork. The two customers before me didn't fill out anything before being called back either. I was not informed of risks or anything of that nature. It had been years since I'd been tattooed or pierced, and coupled with my nerves, it never even occurred to me that I should have been signing papers and such until well after I got home. As such, there is no record of my ever having been in the shop, which is unfortunate, because...My tattoo came out TERRIBLE. What should have been a simple, clean script tattoo ended up as a blown out mess. It was not what I asked for at all. I specifically asked the artist to work lightly and it was heavy and awful. I chose this shop because of its good reputation, and the artist who tattooed me supposedly has several years of experience. You'd never know it to look at my tattoo. Since I can't afford the grand plus that it would cost for a laser removal, I'm stuck with pain and scarring from having to burn the skin off myself. Yes, you read that right - I would rather burn off my own skin and be stuck with a huge scar than live every day looking at the work I received at Acme. And burn I did. Now, most people would say at this point, "You should have gone back and talked to the artist!" I chose not to, because first of all, if he couldn't or wouldn't do a good job the first time, I would never trust him to try and fix it. I suppose they could have offered my money back, but I'd rather take the loss than have to deal with the person who destroyed my skin and my dream of a a nice tattoo. C'est la vie, though. Lesson learned. I just wish it wasn't such an expensive and painful lesson. Read Less