I survived my first day at the university with my sanity intact…mostly; it was hilarious to listen to a conversation had by some very young males about tattoos. No, I don’t normally eavesdrop but, their table was right next to mine. One said he just wanted to get one that would last a couple of weeks. I had a similiar conversation with my daughter (she’s 8) on the difference between her tattoo that she got at the fair and mine. I have 5 at the moment and yes, more witll be forth coming.
My body is my temple…I’m just painting the walls.
I read this in a tattoo magazine; I couldn’t agree more.