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Published: 2023-06-11 16:52:57 +0000 UTC; Views: 936; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 0
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Here is another my experimenting with my looks as a younger me, what I find more interesting is my tattoo on my right arm... I guess I am in my early 20s on this pic!it has got quite a story...
I use to know some people in a quite nutty house, no not a Asylum for tossers but close...
...all people who have had some problems in life ended up there since the landlords where not that picky, so people who had different mental problems, alcohol and other substance abuse problems got a chance to live there, because the landlords where not as picky as I said...
...it started that I knew one person from my childhood, then after a few months I knew a lot of this quarters inhabitants...
...there was some people not having problems off cause...
anyhow... one summer day we drank outside at the yard having fun as always, I guy name Uffe and I started talking tattoos, I knew he had a hobby machine at home, but anyhow when the darkness started to veil the sky, people started to move up to their flats either by them selves or in smaller party groups to carry on drinking at someones home!
...After a while Uffe told me, why don´t we go up to my place and so we and some more people did, after a while he offered me to make a free tattoo... both drunk as blind owls we thought that was a great idea, then a girl we both knew at the party (also drunk) she picked a radiating star from a tattoo template book, then she drew the outline on copying paper... at that time me and Uffe had started smoking weed (yes back in those days I smoked that stuff) our drunk and weeded hands started trying to apply the copying paper to my arm, well, it didn´t work the first few times, so we did it a few times...
...on my arm was now something that didn´t look very much like the thing in the template book, loads of more arms, blurred lines and doubled outlines...
...still the drunk and weeded gentlemen (me and Uffe) thought it was a good idea to carry on... one might think that the substances had altered our perception of "good ideas"
...then we got started, Uffe with a joint in one hand passing it to me every now and then... then some beer, then the ink needle through my skin... to cut a long story short... some time later after me trying to wake up the tattoo artist from time to time a weird scribbled unfinished star which looked like a tree year olds drawing had taken form...
...then an idea stuck our intoxicated heads perhaps we should finish it later... some other day... so we wrapped up my arm and carried on drinking!
but that never happened, Uffe died a few weeks later, almost all I knew living in that flat are dead now...
...another tattooist friend found pity on me and finished it for free and saved what could be saved...
That is not the Uffe-version I have on the picture but the process of my other friend saving my arm...
...so what can this story tell us?
so what can be learned by this?
* be sober when deciding to make a tattoo...
* the tattooist should be sober while he/she makes it
* Especially don´t do drugs while tattooing, preferably not at all!
...when I think back to that quarter that block of flats, it is with some kind of happiness, since I had really good friends there, but than again, when I think how many of those people who died because of mental problems often mixed with drugs and alcohol...
...people who are hurting inside often chose drugs to south their problems, their pain, including me, but often there is other kind of help, I know it is a harder way since fighting for your right to that help when you feel crap inside is not easy...
Peace and Noise!
/ MushroomBrain Happier today
