Not my bag.
Not my cup of tea.
Not my thing.
Nope, nada, zilch.
The Lord and my parents made me the way I am and I'm not the one to argue with that. If you want tats all over your body, piercings all over your body, modifications all over your body to take with you to your grave, then so be it. When you get past 50 years old, will you still think it was a wise decision?
I found a picture of a guy who has every inch of his body tattooed. (Yes, every inch).
To each his/her own.
Music is the Heartbeat of the World
Let's flip a coin; heads I win, tails you lose. Fair enough?