Body Art

A few weeks ago I finally got around to getting a new tattoo done. It's beautiful, I love it to pieces. The trouble is that I feel like I've opened up the proverbial flood gates now though! I want another... and another... and another... you get the idea! I would be happy to get them all (I have at least the next 3 planned) except this one cost £65 and I am completely brassic at the moment. I do wonder though, if I get another and another and another, am I ever going to be satiated? I don't want to end up covered in them, and am quite picky in that I want them all black - I think having odd 5 or more coloured ones dotted around could look untidy, but plain black I think would look cool. I have such an addictive personality though: I couldn't just get my ears pierced, I had to get them done 4 times, my tragus, nose and nipple too. I can't drink one pint, I drink six. I can't buy one CD, I buy hundreds. Literally. Self control isn't something that I'm good at. I think I may be in trouble!

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