it's been like three days but hi all im noah and I live for donuts, my twin sons Mitch and Micah (even tho teenagers are terrifying), and my husband, Sylvester. But most of all... donuts. I realized today that clapping is just hitting yourself because you like something and it blew me away. I own a tattoo shop in la but spend more time in my bed taking naps than I do working tbh. also when I was young and dumb I tattooed a unicorn on my ribs, but it has since been covered. If you want a unicorn too hit me up at nomorenoahj but I won't do face tattoos because your face will be too close to mine and I don't like it sorry bye now














