Ok. So, I took my best friend for her birthday to get matching tat's. It was buy one get one free, and we each paid $20. So I mean, it was totally a "You get what you pay for" thing. I get that. I wou... Read More
Ok. So, I took my best friend for her birthday to get matching tat's. It was buy one get one free, and we each paid $20. So I mean, it was totally a "You get what you pay for" thing. I get that. I wouldn't come here again, though. First, we found out that it "Had to be" a tattoo from a few pages posted on the wall. Well, frankly, I pitched a fit. Because fck no. This is on MY arm forever. Sorry. I don't need to pick something out from your cheesy list. I didn't read anything about that on your FB, and I drove 40 minutes to get here, soooo, no. We got matching tats. Two words, "just be" I guess, for tattoos, they charge by the word? Like, each word is a different tattoo, which makes almost no sense to me, considering it was smaller than most of the other "premade" tattoos they had there. We both got different artists. She got a pretty nice guy, who joked around. I got a guy who would NOT listen. We wanted to get them in each other's handwriting. We'd spent all day re-writing them, until we finally got them EXACTLY right. I've had other tats where they just did the whole tracing paper thing. That's what I'd hoped for. But not this guy! FIRST, he completely didn't look at the paper I handed him. Tried to do it in gangsta-ass old English. No. I had him redo it a mess of times. Sorry, I'm totally anal about it, it's there forever. If he'd just payed attention, it would have been fine. My best friend's artist got hers right first try. She was in 10 minutes before me, and hers came out great. She even bought another tat from her guy. She was done 10 minutes before I was. I got the worst guy. I swear. Eventually we got the handwriting right. He blew out some of the line work, f*cked up a lot of the lettering. But whatever.I actually do love my tattoo, because it was really special. But if I could do it over, and go somewhere else, I would. I mean, the whole meaning of the tat was to just let go, and just be whatever you are. So I guess it's pretty poetic, that it's kind of screwy. But never again. Read Less