As cynical and sarcastic as this little blogger may be that resides inside of me, there is a secret that I keep way down deep: I'm actually a softie. Greeting card commercials make me weep and indie love stories make my knees weak. So whenever I am contemplating just what I want to be tattoo(ing) and inking on me (permanently), I guess a reminder of the real inner me scrawled on the outside for everyone to see could appeal to the "softer" side of me.
Photo: SF Girl By Bay