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I Found It!

I found the tattoo I want! Besides the one my sister, mom & I are getting...

It's a sparrow and I looked up the meaning on the net and I really like the things it symbolizes (although the sailor traveling so many miles symbolism doesn't really fit - maybe some day!).


What do ya think??


I love it!!! <3
Update: I was originally thinking of getting this on my ribs but now I'm thinking I may get this on my hip... And I'm probably going to get it pretty big! Whoo-hoo I'm excited!!!
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Heather said…
Pretty. Where is it going?
September 3, 2009 at 2:25 PM
Dawn Allen said…
On my ribcage, I think!
September 3, 2009 at 3:22 PM
Anonymous said…
I love it!!!!! What does it mean?
September 3, 2009 at 7:09 PM
Dawn Allen said…
Sparrows mate for life so it symbolizes love and loyalty. They also always come home no matter how far they've traveled... I like it :)
September 4, 2009 at 9:43 AM
Anonymous said…
Oh....yeah......it is perfect.
September 10, 2009 at 9:48 PM
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