I have always been equally repulsed but fascinated by tattoos. I loathe really visible ones like on people's necks or huge sleeves of ink, but I still kind of envy them for their nonchalant approach to permanence and general skin deterioration. Still get judgy-pants though. It's a twisted envy which I appreciate makes me a weirdo....still.
I'd love a tattoo but can't think of anything permanent enough to want to etch into my skin without it being gobsmackingly awful.