I've got nothing against tattoos. I don't have one myself. If I did, it would be right there next to my watch. It would say "Your wife's birthday is August 2nd, your anniversary is September 18th, don't let Ron White drive your car again."
I've managed to avoid tattoos so far.
I don't got no regrets with any of my tats.
Comparatively, tattooing is not the hideous custom which it is called. It is not barbarous merely because the printing is skin-deep and unalterable.
I don't like tattoos because tattoos are forever.
I think tattoos are horrible. It's like living in a Pucci dress full-time.
I was excited about getting my first tattoo, but I was only twelve, so I had to hide it from my mother.
I just don't want to get a tattoo just to have a tattoo.
I don't have tattoos other than lines.
Tattoo. What a loaded word it is, rife with associations to goons, goofs, bikers, tribal warriors, carnival artists, drunken sailors and floozies.
The tattoo can only exist as part of the skin, as a drawing always is an incision in the material and therefore cannot be parted from it.
I put a lot of meaning into what will go on my skin and be there for all of my years of life.
I've never really understood tattoos. I mean, it's your body - why would you wanna scar it? I don't mind other people's tattoos, but I just never got it.
I think when tattoos are new and colorful, they look bad. But they look better the older and more bleached out they become.
The paper landed on the table, but the news was stapled to his chest. A tattoo.
I don't have any tattoos.
Tattoos are a down payment on a future regret.
Used to be that my whole body was my canvas-hot cuts licking my ribs, ladder rungs climbing my arms, thick milkweed stalks shooting up my thighs.
No one wants to see a tattoo on a stomach.
The tattoos, they were just something to do.
