I love it! I thought it said Candy Land, but remember I read from my Blackberry! Now THAT would be a tramp stamp for sure!
I have Jacob's name tattooed on the inside of my wrist. I have the backs of my calves done too, and now I'm dying for another but I don't know where to put it.
If this is my biggest problem we should all be so lucky, right?
what i thought love was is so much less than what it is
Our Pack: Dakota Wolf, Lola Moon, Ian Oliver and our baby, Ever Elizabeth
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Nice ink, Maggie May. What's it say in the middle?
Cody and Lola- i have to get Ian's name
and find space for one more, i hope
and yes
i'm aware
this
is
a
tramp stamp!!!
Maybe another bright shining star on the left side - plenty of new space for Ian and more....
Tramps have more fun donchanknow?!
love it... i have been trying to design one for me that includes my girls' names too. not easy! thanks for the inspiration tho, Hx
love it.....and dont worry....i have a tramp stamp too!
Did get it when i was 18 and it wasnt a tramp stamp back then.
It is beau-tee-ful!
Cool!
It is not a tramp stamp. It is a badge of glory.
Tramp stamp! Love it.
I like the colours! Shame it's not very sharp.
Tramp stamp away, matey! I love it. I could make out Cody and Lola. That made me smile. And, yes, find the space for more. We know your heart has it.
Luscious curves woman! I could clearly make out the names, but not the little bugger on the side there... what is that?
Fascinating.
xo pf
Too cool, Maggie.
It's beautiful!
You brave woman. I haven't been able to get my ears pierced. I'm 34 and that chicken. (And I've given birth twice. Go figure).
Digging it! And who cares if it's a "tramp stamp"...we get to put art wherever we want. :)
wooo! that looks like it hurt. I remember my back tat did - but oh they are such fun wearable art. Nice!
i've got my tramp stamp, too. and then the big one i just got on my arm. and the one on my ankle. and i know i'm not done. love it.
That's so cool. I want to get a tatoo soo bad.
Love your blog name too. =)
Hawt!
I love it! I thought it said Candy Land, but remember I read from my Blackberry!
Now THAT would be a tramp stamp for sure!
I have Jacob's name tattooed on the inside of my wrist. I have the backs of my calves done too, and now I'm dying for another but I don't know where to put it.
If this is my biggest problem we should all be so lucky, right?
Wow. That needs some deciphering, I think. Some exposition.
The back of your torso is as beautifully carved as a violin.
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