My hubby is the first person that got me interested in bikes, tattoos, great music. This was 6 years ago and i started reading up on car parts, ghost rider, anything to impress him. It took me 4 years and a lot of stress to realise i cared more about the cars than him haha. When we finally started dating i felt that it hadnt been because of him that i had gotten interested in motors, well yeah thats where it started but after a while my passion just took off like a hayabusa. Anyways, i got my first tattoo a week ago, and sitting in the armchair feeling the needles scraping a hole in my back and staring at my hubby, i started thinking about the past and how hes changed me. in a good way.