I have 11 tattoos and while some I love more than others, over the years I have not felt regret for a single ink stain… until recently. I’m finally looking into my first cover-up, and as depressing as it is, it’s to remove someone’s name.
They tell you never to get anyone’s name tattooed to your skin. DON’T DO IT. It’s the biggest caution in the tattoo world. I thought I’d be safe. He was a family member.
I should have listened to everyone. No names.
So soon I’ll sit beneath the needle once more and etch more black into my skin, and it won’t be for anyone else. Just for me.
My side will say D.B. no more.