My uncle had tattoos on his arms from his days in the Army. My grandmother, who I understand was adventurous in her younger days, had two heart tattoos (one had mother writtin across it) on the inside of each forearm and when I'd sit on her lap I'd always try to rub them off thinking that they'd disappear. I later grew up and have one of my own, it's a dragon with its tail wrapping around my ankle. I'm contemplating another tattoo.