The Bad Tat

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:

bat wing tattoo