I decided that I no longer have a problem tattooing the names of ones wife/husband girlfriend/boyfriend on them. I always try to place emphasis on the fact that tattoos are permanent and love is not, and I will continue this practice. However, who am I to judge or discriminate or turn away the business? I have a freakin’ rock star on my arm. Two, actually! Rock stars I have never met. I have two giant cats on my chest. Who cares is someone wants their boo’s name on them. 

Just sayin’…