i want one soon before i completely chicken out. it would be such a great graduation rite, to leave ucla with a permanent artwork that symbolizes simultaneously the person i’ve become and my entry into the real world: something bright for the passion i’ve lived and will live with, and something epic for the mark i’m about to make on the world.
i know that i want it discreet and therefore small enough that you can’t see it from afar. unconventional, i know… i guess the point of a tattoo is to show it to the world. but that’s not why i want one.
of what? not sure. but when i find it, i’ll know.