I just don’t get this recent (past 5-6 years or so) fad where all these women are getting tats. Not just a tramp stamp or little butterfly on the butt, but huge pieces on their arms, legs, chest, and even up their necks.
IMO this is just out of control. To me a tattoo on a beautiful woman is like taking a Sharpie and drawing a mustache on the Mona Lisa. You’re defacing a work of art- the pristine female form.
The latest and worst twist on this fad I’m seeing more of lately is the text tats. You know, when a woman gets a phrase or whole passage from some book, poem, or song lyric she thinks is so profound and defines her in some way tattooed on her rib cage or back so you have to stop and try to “read” her.
Whenever I see a cute chick all covered in ink I wonder what she’s going to do in 20 or 30 years when her tight young skin is all loose and her tats look more like a Dali painting melting off her body and the paragraph of text no longer carries the same meaning.
I just don’t get it. Tats are forever ladies.
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