Fun Fact # 5 (Short story)
I’ve always been obsessed with tattoos for as far back as I remembered. Always telling people the kind of tattoos I wanted, including my mother even though she hates tattoos. I got my first tattoo when I was 18 a little after my birthday. Me and a friend got on the bus and went on our way to the tattoo shop. I knew what I wanted and was determined to get it. Arriving to the shop I told the man that I wanted believe on my middle finger, he looked at me and told me that’s not the best location due to the constant movement of the hand. Back to the drawing board I was for a brief moment until I thought to get it tattoo behind my right ear. Nervously waited for my turn, when the time came I sat in the chair scared out of my mind. The sound of the drill how could you not be scared but ultimately it didn’t hurt a little pressure was all. And in I now permanently marked my body with “Believe”. I got believe because no matter the hardships you face in life you have to believe that it will get better. Believe in yourself, believe in happiness, just believe in general.