I was always told, if I ever get a tattoo, get it somewhere not visible because you never know what career path you'll go. But I didn't listen. Didn't listen the first time. And I didn't listen my seventh time either. Tattoos don't make the person I am. They're just art on my body that shows my likes. If they don't want to choice me for the spot, then fine. But somewhere out there, some one would hire me and that someone did. I became someone's tatted assistant.All Rights Reserved