last night at work a bar patron shared some words of wisdom with me: ‘wow you are stunning, its a shame you have all of those tattoos, it really ruins your beauty.’ i told him to get fucked. anyway. i love how everyone has something to say about my tattoos.

“did they hurt” no you idiot, they felt nice.

“what do they mean?” i dont want to explain all of my fucking tattoos to you.

“where did you get them?” anchor steam – go there.

“can i see the ones on your ribs?” no i will not take my shirt off for you, pervert.

“do you want to see my tattoos?” absolutely not.

“what happens to your tattoos when you get old?” i look like this hott bitch:

check out the rest of muir vidler’s amazing photos here: dope shit

I like this one the most, (and i have that same top for the record):

thank you http://fuckyouverymuch.dk/ for the heads up.

back to tattoos:

mine. taken by jason evans

mine. taken by jess gabeler

mine and nicole’s. taken by brandon. and i especially don’t want to explain this one cause it means the most to me.