I did it folks. I got a tattoo. My first one. Popped that tat cherry. Did it hurt? A little. I absolutely had a freakout a few hours later when I realized that it would be on my skin forever. That quickly subsided when I realized that I’m cool with having a Taino Coqui on my back. It reminds me of my culture. It sings sweet lullabies (as I often try to do). I dig it.