I met a nice guy today at work. He was kind of trailer park, but nonetheless, seemed like a solid dude. I noticed some tattoos on his fingers. Maybe his name? First and last? Or the name of a girl, past or present?
"What's tattooed on your fingers?" I ask.
He shows me: "Born in hell," he casually responds.
"Oh," I say.
He also had two crucifixes tattooed on his forearms.
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
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