My name is Devin, and I'm here to tell you all a story.
Yes this is a tattoo of an achor on my peck and uper shoulder, but there is a story behind it. It all started in 2008 when my best friend died, and that is when my life became unglued. I have been bullied all my life because i was always a little different. At first they were little things, but as time progressed the changes became more and more obvious. Most time, the remarks were little snide comments how I acted or what I did. But because of my changes over the years, those snide comment became more and more frequent and worse and worse in severity. The worse happened this year when i was called an "emo fag" and was asked if I have ever cut or do I cut.
