You don't like tattoos? Awesome, don't get any. Had someone judge me today. "Why do you do that to your body? When are you going to stop?" It's my body, and getting a tattoo is an experience like none other! You never forget it, my body is just fine and is fucking beautiful.
Then she goes on, "What are you going to think when you're 60?" I'm going to have a lot bigger things to worry about when I'm 60. If I need a new job? I don't want to work somewhere that judges people based on their looks and that won't allow tattoos. A relationship? Well since my tattoos are as much of me as my nose, my eyes, my hair, they better be OK with them or they will be left behind.
Don't judge me please.
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