Here's the deal: This is my first, and in my opinion, the worst tattoo I have, and I have some bad ones. I got it when I was 17 on the first weekend they let us off base in Ft. Gordon, GA. I walked into this really crappy looking tattoo shop and asked a guy, whom I am pretty sure was drunker than I was, to help me pick a tribal design for my shoulder. I guess he didn't like me because he helped me choose this. I wish I would have had guard duty that weekend. PSA: Think before you ink!