permanent bodily disfiguring is “fun”?
I think it’s an endorphin thing; there’s a bit of a rush attached, kinda like doing a sudden drop-off. Which is why you get some people have more and more tats done, as they get sort of addicted to the pain/pleasure aspect of it.
Those are a minority, though, as are those who go for the more extreme body mods. I really don’t like piercings all that much, especially facial, and that goes for tats, come to that.
I’ve got seven tats, and only the four on my arms are really visible, the one on my leg is just about level with the top of my sock, and as it’s a line of Ogham script, nobody ever notices it. It’s a bike-specific thing, though.
I was looking at the two ravens I’ve got laid out for my next one, and I think I’ll have it done as a Birthday present to myself, as it’s a large, significant number, and the two ravens have a very specific meaning, representing Hugin and Munin, Odin’s messengers.
The names mean ‘Thought’ and ‘Memory’, for those who I’ve lost, and remember and think about.