Thursday, November 20, 2014

I have  preached my whole entire life how much I hate tattoos. How I will never ever get a tattoo. How I think there is nothing wrong with them and if you want them that is awesome for you, but that I think that they are ugly and if someone has them they are 90% less attractive right away. True story.

So you understand my confusion at myself, when I found this:





And somehow that overly complicated mind of mine decided that Jesus the Savior in Greek is the most beautiful written thing I have ever seen in my life and pretty quickly decided that I want it on my skin. I actually have been entertaining the thought of getting Jesus the Savior inked onto my foot. 

I am going insane.


But really, look at that. It's beautiful, isn't it? And what better words to have on my skin than Jesus the Savior? Is there any better way to start conversations?

I'm giving it three months. If I still want it when I return from Colombia, I will consider it. Maybe. I feel crazy. Really. But I like to tell people that nothing surprises me anymore. Not even myself?

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