My very first tatto was of a little heart with devil horns and tail on my chest. I was 15, my mom asked my sister and i if we wanted to get a tattoo or pericing for our 16th birthday. So, she took us to a tattoo shop - i saw some flash on the wall, picked this one out and put it on my chest so my dad wouldnt see - and I was addicted from day one. I try to get some new ink at least every 6 months :]

A small key, the words "promise" and "live without regrets