My aunt & uncle came over last night.
I showed my aunt my italy tattoo.
She & my mom decided to gang up on me.
"Just don't get any on your arms or face or chest."
"Yeah B, you don't want any of that when you get a job."
But that's the thing, I'm going to be a tattoo artist.
"It doesn't matter."
"And what if you decide to do something else?"
I'm not going to.
And besides, the art world is very open to tattoos.
Needless to say,
they left me feeling like a piece of shit.
COOL.
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