Monday, July 18, 2005
Behold the latest addition to my tattoo collection - the savage-looking tribal around my navel. Damned thing took 2 hours to etch into my flesh. Lemme tell you, it weren't no picnic.
My stomach has always been a vulnerable place. I've always self-concious about it to the point of extreme neuroticism, but covering it in tattoos helps me get over it. I am protected now. Nothing can get through those severe black lines. Nothing.
(For the record, the one around my hips and lower belly is about 9 months old, and the two on my chest are slightly over one year old)
