Thanks for the reminder. I'm going through denial right now. Got myself my first tatoo 3 years ago, another last year, and am about to get a stud peircing in my nose.
What's wrong with me?
That's funny. Some twenty something kid was hitting on me in a bar one night. He was looking at my tattoo on my ankle, complimenting me. He asked when I got it. 1988, I said. He said, "Well, it was nice talking to you,
MA'AM." Got my second in 1993, third in 1997. I am due for a new one. I have also considered getting my belly button pierced.
Apparently, we are both self-loating POS's.
Actually, I am simply in touch with my inner coolness!