I'm tattoo addicted. The pain of getting a new one, the smell, the itching. I love it all. I don't care how covered I get. But it seems like people don't want to look past the shitload of ink that I'm carrying 24/7. This is my thing, it's what it takes for me to feel comfortable in my skin. What is so wrong about that?
Confession posted on 06/11/2003