So, anyway, I'll put the stuff up on here, and maybe I'll take it down later?!
My first tattoo was just a piece of flash, a little one at that. I turned 30 and got a bug up my ass to do something rebellious. Just a heart impaled by a rose on the inside of my ankle. I loved it and it gave me the itch for more.

The next was another little one. After hundreds of hours of training, countless bumps & bruises, 1 broken foot, and 2 broken toes, finally reaching 1st degree blackbelt in TaeKwonDo, I decided to celebrate it in ink. I chose Korean writing, In Wha, and Pilsung, 'unbroken glory' which resides just below my broken foot bone, and 'personal victory'. On the blade of my foot, so when I sparred, it could be read by my opponent. I was also teaching TaeKwonDo at the time, assisting with the little ones, our Tiny Tigers program, and a couple of them wanted to 'write on their foot like teacher'. I didn't take that into consideration when I got it...but it was completely accepted by my instructor, (and my student's parents) whew! 2 ACL repairs and a total of 4 knee surgeries later, I got my 3rd degree blackbelt...I think I want to tattoo something on the incision scars on my knees, I just don't know what lol.

Next I got brave & got a wolf face (but with blue eyes, for my Huskies) inside a paw print done, and after a few years, decided to elaborate on that, so Gina came up with a fabulous design, sent it to me, I changed a few things, and after about a hundred emails, we nailed it! More Korean letters underneath it, Choon Jung 'all things turn out perfect & beautiful'.
(it's impossible to watch everyone get tats at a tattoo party and just walk away without something! lol)


AND I might throw in a little heart on the inside of my wrist...I don't know why, but I have a bug up my ass to get one there...lol
And there you have my body's ink history, a work still in progress...
So tell me, at what point do you think a woman has too many tattoos? Am I approaching the limit yet? lol
*BREAKING NEWS*
Here is my latest love...the little heart on my wrist. Gina, you're fabulous girlfriend! I never could've imagined how pretty an M and a heart could be.
(The M is for my Mom's side of the family, who's last name was Miller. I think it's quite lovely....even better than I could have imagined! :D
