Well here goes the first blog......

I'm 19 and I want a tattoo!! My parents would go crazy if I got one though....seriously they would drop dead and disown me. Mk well maybe not those two things but they most certainly would do something extreme.

I want some type of flying bird. I've looked all over the internet and still haven't found one that is perfect for me. Maybe this is because I'm way too picky and a bit apprehensive about getting it. The tattoo will only be like a centimeter or two long on the top of my left thumb. I think it'll look really good!

Then I started thinking about my future kids and in-laws. Now I don't even have a boy friend but you know, a girl starts to wonder. Especially a girl like me, who ponders all the spectrums of life. Will I be bad influence to be kids because I have tattooed a bird to my left thumb? Will I give the wrong impression to my, unknown, in-laws? Will I be considered unprofessional? All these questions, plus more, that ramble throughout this tightly woven head of shinny, brown ringlets God has blessed me with.

Signed the apprehensive for now,
soaring song bird