tattoo

[enchantedsnowforest]

Dear Diary,

         A cashier loved my old tattoo. I can't remove her. The singer is just there. Sitting on my arm forever. She was raving how much she loved the album. I didn't say much at all. WHAT COULD I SAY?    

        Sometimes the music floats back in my memories. I enjoyed it for awhile. I guess the truth is, I've outgrown her. I'm trying to find new hobbies. I don't know. I feel strange. Like tattoos are kind of weird. They come back and haunt you until you die.

         Kathryn Rose