I Was Going to Say No Tats On Me, But Then
I was going to say no tats on me, but then I remembered.
In IIRC 4th Grade, I managed somehow to poke myself in the finger with a freshly-sharpened pencil. Must've hit a vein because blood came gushing everywhere.
Still have two pencil-gray spots on that fingertip.
I should add a short curve to make a smiley.
Never was attracted to tats, but having many scars starting at age 9, I figure I've got my own kind of "ink."