Tattoos hurt, who knew?

I got my first tattoo on Tuesday, and although I am really pleased with the outcome... Holy Shit! That hurt so bad! Really, I mean, yes I am a bit of a weenie when it comes to pain, but WOW! Granted the process does involve being stabbed by a needly a million consecutive times. I will stop by bickering, because no matter how bad it hurt, it only lasted an hour, and now I am left with the coolest tat ever. Which was drawn by me, all me. And it represents things. People, who I love. They are the legs, I am the body. Together we are a creature. One hell of a creature.

A+D cream smells...