Tuesday, September 30, 2008
I know it sounds silly, but most of the time I forget I have tattoos. That is, until I'm around an inquisitive child like Nyah (Debra's daughter) who must have looked at almost every tattoo five times the other night and say, "Why?" Honestly, I don't know how to answer that. How do you explain to a child why you were self-destructive after you got divorced and got six tattoos in a year? Granted, I don't regret my tattoos, I feel they give me character, but it is interesting to see them through the eyes of a child. I've got 19, in case you were wondering. Here are a few pics of my favorites.