Gregg 6

In freshman year, I thought it would be edgy to have a tattoo, so my friend and I got together some pen ink and safety pins. While the ink took to my friends skin perfectly, and she was able to create cute little flowers with needle dots, the ink refused to stay in my skin. So now I have a little triangle made up of a few faded, black dots. The funny thing is that I’m not even ashamed of my makeshift tattoo. The more I look at it, the more I like it.