Tattoo #30
We all have a little voice in our head, our internal monologue. Sometimes, that voice is all clear, and up, and bright. Other times, that voice is all fucked up. It’s loud, it’s angry, it’s depressed, it’s happy, it’s depressed, it contradicts itself, and it’s absolutely never quiet. To me, that’s much of what Nirvana’s Lithium is about, that broken, disconnected, restless voice that loves and hates itself. It reminds me of me often enough.
So, now, I have thirty tattoos.
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