Mercy.
Update: Ok, judging by the comments posted, it turns out this is a fake and I may have come across as somewhat of a curmudgeon on this one.
Point taken... :)
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Wow... you know, I actually really like the look of it. If I didn't know what it was and saw it as simply a graphic pattern, I'd love it.
Posted by: Erin Wilson | June 08, 2011 at 10:10 AM
But that applies to a lot of things! I think it looks great too but as with all tattoos, what happens when you're 80? Or when you decide to unfriend someone?
Posted by: robert | June 08, 2011 at 10:25 AM
Meh. When you're 80, you'll look like you're rocking 80. And as for unfriending someone... well, I never scratched people out of my high school year books. It's a snapshot of life. A really pretty snapshot of life (that's now been proven a hoax, which makes me a little sad).
So, when I finally get my first tattoo, I'll know to send you photos :)
Posted by: Erin Wilson | June 08, 2011 at 08:14 PM
why sad?! Here's your chance!
Then again, you'd have to get on FB again first...
Posted by: robert | June 08, 2011 at 10:45 PM
No no... my first tattoo will be far more predictable and boring: the word 'Peace' scrawled across my forearm. Because I swear I keep forgetting.
Posted by: Erin Wilson | June 09, 2011 at 06:48 AM
Erin you are coming with me when I get inked!!
Posted by: Heather | June 09, 2011 at 01:33 PM
It's a date, Heather! Think Robert wants to come...? Ha!
Posted by: Erin Wilson | June 10, 2011 at 07:02 AM