I took the poem as tongue in cheek and a bit of fun, until I read this:
Not to single you out Cathy but perhaps you can keep an open mind and consider my point of view:
No matter how much money you make or how many friends you take, the only thing you take to the grave is the tattooed artwork on your body. It is an expression of your individuality or perhaps a little squiggle done by a mate after way too many beers that makes you chuckle whenever you look at it.
I don't believe anyone is in a position to judge anyone else's life choices.
I myself have always wanted a huge piece of art on my body but so far I only have a small one which reminds me of my (very drunken) 21st when I got it done in a mates backyard. It looks like dirt and many people mistake it for texta. You know what? I don't care I could have gotten it covered up or redone (and I may still one day) but it's not about what others think.
The more accepting you are of others' individuality the happier you will be. I don't see how having such strong views about something so inconsequential could be beneficial to yourself or anyone else. Perhaps you should read the news and find a more worthy cause to write a poem about. Alas, who am I to judge. Poetry is just as much an expression and artwork as tattoos are! But I digress...
I actually came here to post this cute pic I saw on fb tonight:
But I'll also show you my heart tat which i got on my ring finger because I was going through a divorce and decided I was never getting married again. Drunken choices for the win! (The tat, not the marriage lol)
When it got done:
What it looks like now (doesn't help I pulled off the perfect heart shaped scab two days after my birthday!) but I don't regret it, I don't cover it up and I don't care
Edit: found this today, it seems appropriate.
lol not a fan of tatts all thos silly people who get their bodies covered in them up the neck on the hands its looks stupid the colour clash with ya clothes and when your old and wrincly ur gonna stand ther looking in the mirror saying *** did i do hahahahahahahh ps i dont mind tasteful ones that mean something that are put in a right place that fit into your bodys flow but i hate patchwork idiots
Not to single you out Cathy but perhaps you can keep an open mind and consider my point of view:
No matter how much money you make or how many friends you take, the only thing you take to the grave is the tattooed artwork on your body. It is an expression of your individuality or perhaps a little squiggle done by a mate after way too many beers that makes you chuckle whenever you look at it.
I don't believe anyone is in a position to judge anyone else's life choices.
I myself have always wanted a huge piece of art on my body but so far I only have a small one which reminds me of my (very drunken) 21st when I got it done in a mates backyard. It looks like dirt and many people mistake it for texta. You know what? I don't care I could have gotten it covered up or redone (and I may still one day) but it's not about what others think.
The more accepting you are of others' individuality the happier you will be. I don't see how having such strong views about something so inconsequential could be beneficial to yourself or anyone else. Perhaps you should read the news and find a more worthy cause to write a poem about. Alas, who am I to judge. Poetry is just as much an expression and artwork as tattoos are! But I digress...
I actually came here to post this cute pic I saw on fb tonight:
But I'll also show you my heart tat which i got on my ring finger because I was going through a divorce and decided I was never getting married again. Drunken choices for the win! (The tat, not the marriage lol)
When it got done:
What it looks like now (doesn't help I pulled off the perfect heart shaped scab two days after my birthday!) but I don't regret it, I don't cover it up and I don't care
Edit: found this today, it seems appropriate.
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