Plus I absolutely love when others judge me. I worked at Best Buy part time as asset protection/greeter, I had a lady tell me I was disgusting and a horrible image of the company I worked for. I responded with "we'll ma'am I hate to be the bearer of bad news but I got most of these done with your tax dollars when you were helping pay my paycheck while I served in the Marine Corps" I then said "the way you portray yourself is a horrible image to the country I so proudly served in" she broke down in tears, hugged and apologized to me, invited me over to have dinner with her family. I still talk to her after a few years, she tells me I pretty much helped her with her outlook on tattoos. I so kindly escorted her for her 1st tattoo last month, her children's names. Pretty cool eh?
Nobody buys sh!t anymore here.