A Surprisingly Sane Blog

Okay, here it is:

Kathryn and I have been planning on getting another tattoo for quite awhile now, and I have always wanted one on my hip/lower abdomen.

Did I mention how FUCKING BAD it hurts to get one there? It was still pretty red and swollen the next morning:

So, on a whim (because we are some of the most impulsive people you will ever meet, courtesy of parents who follow a routine like they’ll croak if they fall off course) we found ourselves designing a new piece of artwork at a tattoo shop two nights ago.

We both walked out with one. Same tattoo, same hip. Different colored stars, and the design flipped.

When Kath saw the colors I chose, she started laughing and said, “Hey Tam, the eighties called. They want their colors back.”

Hey, so what if turquoise, pink, and purple (in that order) are my favorite colors? Well, apparently, green, pink and orange are way cooler. According to Kathryn, anyway.

And in case you were wondering on that last picture, my sister is the one wearing skanky panties, and I’m the blubbery pale one wearing stretch marks. (Shut up, I’m joking.)

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