On Sunday afternoon Shannon and I watched some LA Ink because it was on. This dude got a tattoo of cheese. Not just a tattoo, but a memorial tattoo for cheese! He can no longer eat cheese because of an accident, but he loved it so much he wanted to memorialize it. My favorite part, I think, is that he has the dates 1981-2006 for cheese. It is dead to him. Sad! So freaking funny. I love cheese and I would be sad if I couldn't eat it anymore (I had pepperoni and Colby cheese on Ritz crackers for dinner last night...mmmm), but dude. He was so sad about it that he thought the cheese should be in black and grey. That is pretty sad. I wanted to share the joy of this man's tattoo with you. It made us giggle and dream of the day we might meet men who so ardently, earnestly love cheese...
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So I get it that that guy is like a weirdo hippy who decided that he just missed it that. much. but...yeah, I'm glad I am not running in to him on the street.
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