Usually I don't entertain tattoo fantasies.
But Cassie has awesome tattoos.
Green Hindu god, sharp and clean with details.
And I thought about the things I love to stare at.
Water meters. I love drawing water meters. I want a water meter on my heart with all of the pipes on my arms and legs and pee pee and up to my head; lots of strong little pipes up my neck.
It's only a fantasy.
The problem with me is I want to forget. I want that which is beautiful today to not follow me too long else I get bored by it, perhaps it would turn ugly to me and try and shrink away from my skin no longer wanting the ugliness attached.
For now the thought is satisfying.
Pipes. Complicated networks where my heart is the center.
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