Tattoo
One day almost 20 years ago, I drove myself to a tattoo parlor with a torn off corner from a yellow legal pad in my fist. On it, in smudged blue ball point pen, was a drawing of three concentric circles. I got a tattoo on the back of my right shoulder. Months later back at college, I showed it for the first time to my best friend. She said, "It's like your orbits."
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