At the request of the Reverend (among others) and seen that neither Hello nor are interesaos Tomato in the exclusive, I will introduce you to the face by Veronica . Veronica is the new tenant of my left foot since last Friday (June 9). You could say it is a reminder of Cáceres. Some cards are purchased, other ceramics, t-shirts or items to decorate your TV ridiculous and I am going to ass in the world to spider tattoo on his feet. All must have, mireusté .
Veronica, in its first 48 hours of life.
The issue here is that Mendes had a very wrong idea of \u200b\u200bthe issue of tattoos .
not just about choosing a design with which one feels comfortable (with the "Love Mom" \u200b\u200bI had just did not see the truth.) Nor limited to selecting the location or size. All that is important, of course, but it enjoyed the experience. And worst of all is that addictive. I do not believe me when I was told. A saint of what is going to be addictive pain, unless you're masochistic lost, I thought. Because yes, hurt hurt and whoever says otherwise is lying (it is also true that there is not much foot chichi to say, so I suppose in the back or forearm, for example, it will hurt a lot less) . The first ten minutes are the worst, you wait in tension the needle sticks, including cleanliness and purity of blood. It is like if you make cuts with a utility knife. But you have to catch him roll and relax, let it hurts. And if you succeed, what can happen to me, that I almost soup on the table. But fried everything, hear. With a sense of relaxation, as if I had ten canutos smoke followed by myself, that not a Thai massage. That's because the body reacts to pain by releasing endorphins (mitigating pain) and then they say, that feeling of being a treat. But to get to that, the psychological attitude is essential. I recognize that my idea was to go "numb" with a drink or similar, not hear the story. But that's the first thing that prohibited because alcohol and some chemicals promote excessive bleeding and delay healing. And the tattoo is not only an art, it is also an injury that should be cultivated and scarring. Hence, out with a bandage, plastic, which makes the body believe that you still have skin to keep out crust, and a load of cream that you have to get every snap. Huge air, no sun or salt water. And above all, that the type / to be a professional tattoo Diox commands. To read a little history on Tattos , you can click HERE or HERE.
But I was saying: that Cáceres also exists. And it's highly recommended visit. It looks to be a city nice balls. And I say it looks like it because I saw everything that can be seen in two nights wandering the den of perversion in den of perversion, with the severed senses and spirits of the substances of the earth (which incidentally, is worth trying) . Anyone who wants to learn about historical monuments and the like, ask them Alabaster or Lakmé, who were also living there and also late-night hours in all its glory, had the cojones to take advantage hangovers for hiking (the chandelier alone here, times of light used in which Whistler rub, the age does not forgive already known).
No, he did not know Alabaster or Lakmé in person. Neither Daxilva either. It's worth, I confess, I've done it again. I've gone from KDD again. And I used the trip to tattoo. I'm a little crazy, I do not discover anything new.
And I can not talk about architecture, churches, statues and monuments, Here is the list of things that worth visiting by Caceres:
- For the salad spicy paste DaXilva.
- Because after seeing it in action with Juan, one begins to believe in marriage (if you decide to take the plunge, I will present the coffee xDD).
- For Goran, sexual harasser born in the arms and legs outside.
- For live listen-Edu tattoo master if ever there was-that "Welcome to your new addiction" and a half hours after giving needles. If there are invisible tattoo tomorrow it signed by another. I've discovered my masochistic side, bastard xdd.
- By the grace and the salt shaker Nani.
- have babysitting for Albert and it's over, we invite your birthday (the shops were closed when I got up, I swear xDD).
- For White Alabaster enjoy neat, now sober, now alcoholizao lost.
- For Bloopers roll poses in photos of Lakmé (mouth open fist )..." to note that we're having fun. "
- For Iberian trays and local wine.
- For El Corral de Storks, the Aldana and the dark side ... I mean ... the airbag.
- amplíiiiiiiiiiiiisimo For a group of nice people whose names, unfortunately, do not remember (Susi, Santi, Fernando, Mercedes, Matthew, Susan and Vanessa, I sound).
the end, no matter Cáceres, Finland and Polynesia. What matters is people. And I with these people I go to the end of the world if necessary.
Hala, there is this, that I promised. I swear the next entry will not take so long. Although total pa what I write ...
PS: The photo spread courtesy of Tranquility Disturbed and The Garden of Lakmé. I snored while doing so. XDD
PD2: A man named Jesus, do not miss, and we remember pa ná it (or even dead cagarnos in the camp that gave us) XD.
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