Papas Tattoo Parlor

I found some tattoo pens at the toy store last September and they’ve been sitting in my desk since then.

I nearly forgot them there. But today one of the girls saw them when I opened the drawer. Yaaay, sort off.

Man it’s delicate tedious work doing that.

There were stencils that didn’t really work, and the pens kinda leaked, but much fun was had for about an hour. I’ll call that a win.

Anyway, the lesson for the day is that I’m not opening up a tattoo parlor any time soon.