My first tattoo? Well probably a bit silly... It is my name on my back. Why would I get this you ask? I pondered this the other day looking at my back in the mirror and a giggled escaped my lips with a thought not far behind of..." what the hell were you thinking?''. I do believe upon futher examination that I had a sever case of eighteen-itis. I got it done when I turned 18 in a passion driven mission to irritate my mother with the fact that I could now do what I want. My best friends older sister took me to go get it. Now why my name you ask? Blasted in old e across my shoulder blades? I have a unique name, I feel it is a big part of me and who I am. Rare to meet another Shaylie, I like my uniqueness and I relish in it. Still contemplating a cover up though...

Will be symmetrical heraldic filigree traveling up the sides of my neck, sprouting from magnolia tulip bouquets that are cresting the top of both shoulders. Outch! I know I don't have as many as I should... Just you wait ;]