Dear Tattoos

Dear Tattoos,

I have come to the conclusion that I am addicted to you. I have just one (pictured above), but I want more! So, so many more. What have you done to me? I'm planning more, about four right now. A lower back piece, two side pieces, and one for below my neck on my back.

This cannot be good.

To tell you you truth, the only things holding me back right now are funds and location. The funds part is pretty obvious to explain, I go to a very expensive private college and I'm flat broke. The location? Well, I'm in Daytona Beach. It's a vacation spot for college students. When it comes to tattoo shops down here, they appear, well, a little sketchy. Besides, I know the shop I go to back home, they do good work, and they keep their place clean. That's what I look for in a good shop. I've been going there for piercings since I was fifteen. It works for me.

In other tattoo news, my mom might be getting a tat! I'm kinda psyched for this, not gonna lie. I always think it's awesome when grown adults break out of the mold that has been set. Now, my ma isn't that old, but she grew up in a household that will likely have a heart attack when they find out I have a tat, let alone her. It's gonna be great!

Now, to all those who are thinking about a tattoo, please, please, please, do not rush into it! Find something you really like!

As a final note, I would like to blame tattoos and other body modifications for being the reason why I am broke. Bored? Plan a new tattoo. Got two hours to kill? Drive to the shop and get a few more piercings (true story).

Love Always,
Kait