24 And Tattooed: Another Milestone!

For as long as I can remember I have wanted a tattoo. It was never: “oh yeah, maybe I’d like to get one eventually”. It was always a loud and clear: “I am going to get tattooed come hell or low supply of ink”. It was never a question of ‘if’, it was a question of ‘when’. Slight problem, though. My parents hate tattoos. My brother hates tattoos.¬†With two exceptions, everyone in my family hates … Read more