if you know me, you know i'm really impulsive when it comes to getting tattoos. for some odd reason those impulsive times when i wish to get a ink done on me, something had already upset me earlier. nonetheless i went to a couple of places but i ended up going to where my man does them at. it's located right off of central ave. in the city of chino and luckily it only takes me about 5 minutes to get there from my house. i noticed when i arrived that they had a new name since one of the owners left to open his own shop in artesia and instead of being "the ink shop" it had changed to "the ink mafia" which i personally think is stupid. i was really nervous being there and as soon as i walked in i tipped my head to see if mike was still there and he sure was. i got over the fact that shit happened between us and i scheduled an appointment for saturday where he is going to touch up the 3 tattoos that he's done for me so far, possibly finish my chest and work on my 9th tattoo which is going to be a pig. i have a good feeling about this.