Sweet Catastrophe

Rio and I have been talking back and forth for quite some time about setting up my appointment to get my tattoo for Pete. I haven’t been talking about it because it’s all been so indefinite, and I hate talking about getting something done and then it not happening. I was trying not to get myself too hyped.

Wednesday was my first attempt. I went brain dead and realized I needed to take her a picture, but my printer was completely out of ink so I was frantically searching for someone with a working printer. I finally gave up, and as I was walking to my car—DUH. I own about 5 million things with the Phantom mask on them. Gah!

So I get up to Ink Addiction only to find that Rio’s sick as a dog and not there. (She doesn’t currently have a phone, or my number, so she couldn’t contact me about it.) Damn. So back we go to the Facebook messaging!

The new plan was for today, and today was a winner.

The white coloring and the shading all look funky right now. Rio assured me the white would be a little brighter and the shading would fade a tad and it’ll look fabulous =) I learned today that white ink makes you bleed a lot for some reason! lol Which is why my phantom’s mask is pink right now!

I always told Pete I’d one day back a production of Phantom and he’d be my Erik (Phantom). Now he’s my Angel of Music.

“Think of me
Think of me fondly when we’ve said goodbye
Remember me once in a while, please promise me you’ll try

When you find that once again you long to take your heart back and be free
If you ever find a moment spare a thought for me.”