The tramp stamp - A hidden inked trinket, usually with no significant meaning and most likely fairly stupid, (sorry).
It was formerly located above the ass crack, the lover back; a very painful spot. It alluded that the proud owner may be “bad”. She may have a trick pelvis and a dirty little secret.
The reputation soured over the years and it was a sure sign that if you spotted more than 3 of these in one location, there was most definitely a trailer park near by. Look for the pink flamingos…
Even with it’s shady reputation, women still got these things; even some gnarly dudes joined in. And usually, it was the only fucking one they had. Let’s get one tattoo in one of the most painful spots, (that sounds like a good idea!), and put it where we can’t see it and nor can anyone else for that matter. Sweet logic, Assholes.
The tramp stamp has moved - the new name escapes me. It’s now located a few inches below the armpit on the ribs, usually writing that runs in a horizontal fashion. No more suns, dolphins or roses. It’s all inspirational…”dreamer, free spirit and lover of love” rule the ribcage. Once again no one can see it, it hurts like hell and that’s all they’ve got.
Oh the things people will do to fit in and be cool.
Body modification at it’s worst. If you want a tattoo - get one where you want it, not where the general population says you should put it. Get original and quit putting words that should be associated with a hash-tag under your armpits.
No song lyrics either. You won’t get it when you have dementia and who wants to be confused?
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It was formerly located above the ass crack, the lover back; a very painful spot. It alluded that the proud owner may be “bad”. She may have a trick pelvis and a dirty little secret.
The reputation soured over the years and it was a sure sign that if you spotted more than 3 of these in one location, there was most definitely a trailer park near by. Look for the pink flamingos…
Even with it’s shady reputation, women still got these things; even some gnarly dudes joined in. And usually, it was the only fucking one they had. Let’s get one tattoo in one of the most painful spots, (that sounds like a good idea!), and put it where we can’t see it and nor can anyone else for that matter. Sweet logic, Assholes.
The tramp stamp has moved - the new name escapes me. It’s now located a few inches below the armpit on the ribs, usually writing that runs in a horizontal fashion. No more suns, dolphins or roses. It’s all inspirational…”dreamer, free spirit and lover of love” rule the ribcage. Once again no one can see it, it hurts like hell and that’s all they’ve got.
Oh the things people will do to fit in and be cool.
Body modification at it’s worst. If you want a tattoo - get one where you want it, not where the general population says you should put it. Get original and quit putting words that should be associated with a hash-tag under your armpits.
No song lyrics either. You won’t get it when you have dementia and who wants to be confused?
Check out the blog on it's home site @
www.hihaveyoumetme.com for previous writings and more.
Don’t forget to stalk me further at https://twitter.com/#!/hihaveyoumetme orhttp://www.facebook.com/authorkatemonahan