Dirty deeds

Again today while just sitting on the sofa in the living room, mom asked me if i'm happy with my tattoo or something along the lines of that. She has been disapproving about it since the first day I got it. You see I have this wrist tattoo that I got a year ago or so, it's black in color and it's kind of like a tribal design and almost like those Sarawakian type.

The question as to whether I regret getting it done or not is as of now still unknown to me. In a way I guess it's a yes and no.