10-17-2020, 02:21 PM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 45%; font-family: times new roman;font-size:13px;text-align:justify;text-indent: 30px;"]If torsten had to choose one thing to get a tattoo of, he'd pick a turtle. It was no secret, and would likely come as no surprise to those around him, but one day, he had decided, he would get turtles of everything. Jewelry, a pet, books, rocks, you name it, he wanted it, so when he found out about tattoos by proxy of his cousin and the small gathering that was happening, he wanted one of those too. "I don't want it to look icky," The small boy would chime in as he heard the conversation Rosemary was having with two of his other siblings. "It's gotta look nice, so turtles can see it and know I like them." He hadn't shared the information with others on what his tattoo would be, but they'd figure it out.
Looking over towards the one Goldie now adorned on her chest, the male would squint his eyes slightly before nodding his head, acting as though he knew what he was doing and approving of the tattoo. His sloppy drawings of turtles with crayons and sometimes other things made him a professional in the art of, well, art, and he knew it. "I like it." He would state matter-of-factly at last, sitting down and looking around for a moment before drifting off with his own thoughts.
Looking over towards the one Goldie now adorned on her chest, the male would squint his eyes slightly before nodding his head, acting as though he knew what he was doing and approving of the tattoo. His sloppy drawings of turtles with crayons and sometimes other things made him a professional in the art of, well, art, and he knew it. "I like it." He would state matter-of-factly at last, sitting down and looking around for a moment before drifting off with his own thoughts.