So now what? You got your tatoo. You’re not really sure why. You made up some reason…some lame story about something or someone that was soooooooooo important…soooooooooo special, you just had to memorialize it on your body. So now what??
Fact is…it’s meaningless…now more than ever. Because EVERYBODY has one!
I’ll admit, I love the tramp-stamp! A tatoo on a hottie’s lower back makes my dick hard, but tatoos are so cliche’ and so over…so yesterday. Most of you are just followers. You don’t have a single original thought! You’re just part of the pack, so desperate to be a part of the crowd, to fit in. At one time Dennis Rodman was a rebel…a loner…a bad ass. Now he’s a role model for a bunch of lame asses. Fat dudes with no biceps that have tats on their arms, stupid-ass Stephon Marbury with a tatoo on his head, fat chicks with tats on their boobs…ugh, I think I just threw-up in my mouth. Enough already!!!
Be original…be bold…be different…stand out…DON’T get a tatoo.