One day Y/N decides she wants a tattoo. when she walks into the tattoo shop she is welcomed by a handsome man. They say getting tattoos can be addictive, that was never as true as now, only for a different reason ;)
After years of doubting, I finally found the perfect tattoo I want. My parents were not that happy about it, but in the end; it is my body thus my decision. They had told me I could get one after my 18th birthday which was last week.
I had been looking for the perfect tattoo for years now and finally found the right one, fitting me perfectly.
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Let me explain why this tattoo is so meaningful to me. The past year was not easy for me; school was tough and I barely graduated, lost my grandfather in the process and lost a friend. The ship represents me moving on, sailing off to a new start. Although the future may be uncertain, you are the captain of your own ship hence in control. ;)
"You're such a white girl" my friend mocked me. Says the one drinking starbucks 24/7. It didn't even matter because I knew the reason behind that tattoo, which was more than just being 'a basic white bitch'. I didn't give two shits about other people's opinion; it was MY decision, not theirs.