There is always that long-standing taboo about getting a significant others name tattooed on you. Ah-ha, I had them fooled, I was going to get my wedding date! At the time my marriage was already starting to crumble and I was trying to convince myself this would give me the power I needed to fix it. Plus, at the time I was in Boulder, Colorado in the same shop, with the same people that did my first tattoo. 
Alas, crumbled it did, tattoo I was left with… Although I find myself much wiser these days… 
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