Dec 2, 2012

Ballpoint bliss

I can't really say when it started. I remember as a child getting yelled at for doing it all the time. I don't know why my parents ever really cared, it would wash away.
I think they did realize though that at some point In my life I was going to be all tatted up. I spent a lot of time as a child drawing on my own body.
The thing that I find most entertaining about this.... Is I still do this on a regular basis today.
There is few things more exciting to me than finding a set of pens that write nicely on skin. The uncontrollable smirk that I get on my face when the ballpoint passes over my flesh and a smith solid path of ink follows behind it. I'm 28 years old, at what point should I have outgrown this behavior?

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