This is a perfect example of how tattoos help you batter insecurities. I didn't like how far my breasts hung, but this tattoo contoured my body with ink!
This is my little Eeyore. He was the first tattoo I did on myself. I don't claim to be perfect, but I enjoy doing it and it's part their story. I was always called "Eeyore: growing up (because I was depressed), but now I embrace him and it's even my licesnse plate.
My papaw had passed away in 2016. When I turned 18, I went with my mom to the same artist that he took her to when she turned 18. He had a feather on his arm, so I redrew it and had it tattooed.
Most people assume this one relates to theatre. It really just means that we all wear masks and some days it's harder to keep on that happy mask. I'm a huge mental health advocate and I love meaningful illustrations.
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