"And if you ever need self-validation Just meet me in the alley by the Railway station"

I began to think about my Smiths tattoo last night, the one that I never got.  It still won’t happen. I love tattoos but can’t commit to one of my own. The idea of my tattoo increases when rocking out to The Smiths in the car as I sing along at the top of my lungs.

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