Tattoos
40 or 50 years from now there's going to be an awful lot of saggy, wrinkly geriatrics walking around with inked up arms, backs, ankles, breasts, necks and butts. That'll be a sore sight for eyes. And what will the then young generation think?
Some things I've learned about getting inked:
Never get anyone's name, except maybe your kids. Other people pass in and out of your life.
Make sure the design really means something, at least to you.
After you've come up with a design, think about it for a while. Because you'll own it for a while.
Remember that someday you'll be on a job interview, just in case you don't make it as an artist or musician. So if possible, ink discreetly. Another advantage to discreet placement is the less the ink is exposed to the sun, the less the chance that it will someday morph into an unrecognizable blue blob.
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Growing up in what was - in terms of tonnage - the world's number one fishing port - Hull in northern England - I was used to seeing fishermen with tattoos and I'd also occasionally see former prisoners with them. Normal. ordinary people just never had tattoos but now I see them on every other young woman's back or midriff - dolphins, hearts, dragons, Maori patterns. What a bloody mess! What a stupid, sheeplike self-indulgence! It's like they just can't see past the next six months to the flabby, wrinkled, fading tattoos of tomorrow. Sad fools!
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