This is my arm, my right one. On it is a tattoo, and I can tell you that it hurt like f*ck. I have a story about that, but I'll save it for another time... but what I want to know is what the character in the middle actually means. A clue... it's Japanese. And whoever guesses correctly will have the choice of the next part of my anatomy to be exposed, as long as it's not my dick, which is sacred.
As a brief aside, I've always liked the fact the real me is often cloaked by an appearance of conformity... I tread a path through the mainstream of life to earn my crust, but I'm really quite different when you get to know me.
Oh, and my next post will be the tattoo story. Stay tuned.