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Myself, in a sentence
My favorite tattoo and the story behind it
The violin and bow on my fingers. Every time someone tells a sad story, I get to play them the world's smallest symphony. Never fails to make people laugh.
My first tattoo and the story behind it
Roses blooming from a broken heart on my right forearm. It is a piece dedicated to my son, whom I gave up for adoption when I was 17. The tattoo signifies my broken heart in giving him up, but that my choice allowed him to blossom into the amazing kid he is today.
My next tattoo
A very large, extremely girly, and jewel-toned Phoenix on the left side of my rib cage, extending to my lower back and left thigh.