My name is Lynn and I'm a tattoo artist in Portland Oregon. Here is some of my work and also other things.
Aww, Freddy…you are missed by oh so many! Hope you are enjoying the light!
This guy used to come in to the tattoo shop I worked at all the time. He was always very happy and friendly; a genuinely good guy who I enjoyed talking with.
One day I was standing out front with a coworker as he came walking towards us down the street.. He stopped and said to me “I think I’m leaving Chicago and I might never get to speak with you again. I just wanted to say you’re beautiful and have a slammin’ body.” then he smiled, wished us both a good day and kept walking. I wasn’t sure how to react, as I’m certainly not used to being told something like that, but I sure wish I had smiled and said thank you..
The very next day his girlfriend was in the shop passing out flyers informing the public that he had been hit by a car and died. I promptly shit my heart.