My very first tattoo was a small hummingbird on my left hip. Wasn't a whole lot of reasoning behing it, just wanted one desperately and I needed moms permission. I was 16 years old and scared out if my mind ! The girl befor me couldn't finish hers because the pain was so intense. I was scared shitless. In the end it kinda tickled

Next tattoo had to be a secret. I was 17 years old and had promised not to get another until I was 21 [ which clearly didn't happen]. My friend had a friend with a home tattoo kit. So I laid on a couch for 7 hours playing a phone game. My tattoo I call the tree of souls. It's an old dead tree but when you look carefully you see the souls faces coming out. My mama of coarse found out but what was she going to do? It was already there :]