My first tattoo was my owl with a birdcage for a ribcage. I hid it from my family for SIX MONTHS. On Christmas I was finally like, I can't do this anymore. *lifts t-shirt sleeve* My mom and dad flipped out. Now they are more accepting of who I am, but at the time... this was a really big ordeal.
To me recently, I have
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photo by Steve Badgley
Probably ever since high school in my 10th grade year. I was browsing the internet, and I saw this sexy curvy chick, and she was pretty heavily tattooed. It was the first time for me to look at a model and realize, beauty can mean a lot of different things. I can honestly say at that moment I was deep into the angst issues of...
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