My choice and that is all that matters

Yes, that is a tattoo on my leg. I got it earlier this year after years of trying to decide what I was getting. I wanted something that was me and no one else would have. So I came up with what I wanted and contacted my personal artist, Austin Zane. Then Presto he created the masterpiece that I had in my mind. No, I didn't cry. Although Kim and Austin were right there waiting for me too. It took about 45 minutes and I love it.

It shows what encompasses my world....Family (Morgan & Lockart) & Friends (Gimber, Rainey & Carman-Wallace) & my memorial tribute to some key players in my life...Jeannie, Louie and Dad.

Like the tat says: family and friends make my world turn. Even though sometimes it spins out of control, I would not be who I am today without any of them.

Some people can't believe that I went and got it...I think the phrase that Mom said had something to do with me being a dumb ass, but when she seen it she said it looked good. There was only a handful of people that knew I was getting it because I didn't want to hear all the preaching. Not that they would have changed this red head's mind, I just didn't want to hear all their opinions. I had mine and that is all that matters. I heard them all when they all seen it. Do you know that will be with you forever...NO SHIT! Was it a clean place...NO, there were rats and roaches all over and he dug the needles out of the trash...What am I stupid? Do you know people will talk about you and what they will think about you...OH YEAH...I have always worried about what other people think about me...Whoopie F*&$*#@ DO!!!! I always liked Dad's tattoos and knew that eventually one day I would have one...and yes I think it is an addiction...Because I am trying to think what I want next.