I have 4 tattoos.
Those are my first two. The first one is No More Drama in Arabic. In my defense, I got it before 9/11, in Feb 2000 to be exact. I was clearly inspired by the Mary J Blige song that came out the year before. I was going to have a whole story down my back. The second part of said story was the Drama mask (Comedy + Tragedy). Following that should have been be a peace sign, then finally a ying/yang when I felt balanced in my life. But the mask hurt WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY too much, so the story ended there. (For Know)
My 3rd Tattoo is a Butterfly on my foot. That hurt like a Son of a Bitch! Evidently, even if your feet are swollen, it’s still the part of your body with the least amount of fat, thus you are basically tattooing muscle. I cried so hard y’all. My friends made fun of me. I blogged about it too.
This is my foot. The Left Foot. Sooooooooooo, there is a weird story about this one. So I was reading 50 Shades of Grey, and going through a massive break-up. John Mayer’s Born and Raised had just come out, and I heard the song “Love is a Verb.” I MIGHT have called my ex and sang this on his voicemail. MIGHT is the keyword. I had been awake for about 48 hours, and getting this tattoo’ed on my body for the rest of my life, was like the greatest Idea I’d ever had. Sleep deprivation will make you do some CRAZY things. The songstill means a lot to me. It’s a reminder to Walk theTalk as it were.
My next Tattoo will be the words, “Adulting is Hard;” as inspired by the SemiColon Project, followed by my nephew’s date of death. Hopefully I will be getting this one before the end of the year.