I am tattooed. I love my tattoo. I got it for a reason, and that reason remains. I’d show it to you, but then I’d have to kill you. Or even better: it’s on that part of my back that I can’t even scratch, much less navigate a camera. So you’ll have to come on over and take a peek sometime.
Everyone has their reasons for getting inked. Mine happens to be hopeful, spiritual, and transcending.
… But what were these people thinking?
Oh my goodness, there’s more! Thanks to Justin for sending in the next one:
And the worst one I’ve seen in a long time: