For almost 90 minutes, I thought I had jinxed Liverpool by ingraining an indelible design of absolute love on matchday itself. Thankfully, the love was reciprocated.
The tattooist said I was the most excitable customer she had the pleasure of torturing. Perhaps it was my stupid little grin but I blame it on the fluttering butterflies in my stomach. To cut a long story short, the first cut is the deepest, cutting it close and cutting corners, I didnt faint nor did I cry. I was stoned silent.
Its still sore today and it doesnt help when friends slap you in the arm. I would be happier with a slap across the face.
The tattoo itself.
* Its a Liverbird and not the logo of The Chicken Rice Shop!
11 comments:
Ure so macho la Sic.
get it tattooed on your butt. then it will be my pleasure to slap your butt every now and then.
*sings*
the chicken rice shoooooop. chicken rice and more!!
you make a good chicken rice shop mascot, me thinks.
princessknowsall, *malu*
babe, it will be my pleasure too. I'll pinch yours in return.
ylanda, :P
pseudo...dont jeles, some think its macho OK
Hahaha post the real pic of it on FAO. =p
*takes marker pen and draws crest of Man U on arm.* (yeah rite!)
Take a pic of the bird and post it here lah!
its real AND
it hurts.
in fact, scalps are falling as i type.
real men dont cry.
Real man would show a pic here. Prove your love!
alrite people!
its real lah. i've seen it. poor bugger was this *--* close to stripping in public.
it really does look like chicken rice shop logo. but all red. no green and yellow.
i echo lilyliverbird! show pic only for wat, cheh....be a man, be a man. [ala russell peters style].
and if u didnt add that footnote, i would think chicken rice shop too. not EVERYONE is a football fan, ok? :P
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