Consider your streak broken. I’ve got one that was poorly done to begin with and is definitely worse for the wear eleven years later, but I love it dearly and wouldn’t have it removed for any amount of money–not because it’s attractive but because of what it meant to me when I got it and what it continues to mean to me today.
Yes, yes, I know many people get tattoos with no forethought as trend-following wankers who will later regret the youthful indiscretion. I also know that my tattoos will not be tight and perky when I’m sixty, but then neither will my ass or anything else. Just like I won’t be showing off my ass when I’m sixty, neither will I be showing off my skin art; why would I? Frankly, I couldn’t care less what my tattoos will look like or what anyone thinks of them when I’m sixty, as I didn’t get them to pretty myself up and I didn’t get them as some kind of permanent group identity statement–despite the fact that they cover a good portion of my body, most people in my daily life will never see them or even know I have them. They are deeply personal pieces of permanent body art and will continue to be so for the rest of my life, regardless of how they age. I am proud of my imperfect body now and if I’m lucky enough to live so long, will be proud of every wrinkle, scar, and sagging, faded tattoo that marks my age.
Just like not everyone buys cars, chooses clothing, or decorates their home based on what others will think of them, not everyone who gets tattoos does so, either. Obviously it’s okay if you don’t like them, but I really wish people would stop assuming that every single person who gets a tattoo is inevitably in for a lifetime of anguish and regret. I also resent the implication by extension that people with tattoos have either impulse control problems or a childish lack of forethought.
Many people dislike and regret the tattoos they didn’t carefully consider. Many people dislike and regret many decisions made on the spur of the drunken moment. Is it really so shocking to imagine that there exist people who did plan their tattoos with careful consideration beyond the aesthetic, and that they might continue to be happy with them even decades later?
eleanorigby, I’m not really calling you out in particular, as this seems a common point of view here, but your comment did give me a rolleyes moment. This is in IMHO instead of the pit because I’m not really one for anger and gnashing of teeth; I just wanted to express an opinion that didn’t seem appropriate for the thread in which the comment was posted.
I am proud of my tattoos–not only are they deeply personal to me, but (despite the tattoo haters’ perfectly valid opinions on the matter) are beautiful pieces of original art. Maybe someday I’ll work up the nerve to have them photographed and show them off