I'm going to espouse a view: If you are a child of God, and he made you, then he did it as He pleased, and what decoration he placed on you should be sufficient to please Him.
Therefore, who are we to "embellish" or "enhance" our body with the vain imaginations of our carnal mind? We certainly aren't perfect, and considering some of the subject matter of tats I've seen and their placement - plus the deliberate amount of partial nudity required to show them off - I then call into question some people's decisions.
Not that I don't like seeing the garter tats on a young "lady" wearing a miniskirt to show them off.
But, perhaps, in a "general public" kind of way, maybe that's pushing the boundaries of public acceptance.
Can't wait to see those on a frosty February morning dancing down a street with 6" of sleet on it. Packers game?
Most of us would say you can do whatever you like to your body - the issue of killing your unborn baby aside. But maybe - just maybe - there are other standards and reasons that we like to invent to justify things. We do that with stuff like, carrying a gun - it takes a lethal threat to our lives to use it. Can't just shoot someone because they needed killin'. Amirite?
Well, some of us - despite what we might like to do - refrain from activities and markings which could put us in peril. Like, not tatting a serial number on our forearm in protest of the government taking religious zealots and putting them in camps to be executed. I never heard of that being done in Nazi Germany. Sometimes common sense prevails.
Same with MS13 - unlike the average member who adorns their face with symbols of group rites and obeseince to evil, some keep it clean as they worm their way into power positions for the purposes of exploitation. Why set off alarms?
Lacking any tats at all, nobody can get a signal or discern who or what I am. Good luck with that. "nice old Fudd, hope he dies in his sleep." I will - dreaming of hauling terrorists into the busses as we transferred them from Xray to Delta. Buahahahahahaha. Keep me from my family for a year. See what it gets you.
I don't need a tat of remind me of my unit while I was there. As much as the Grim Reaper appeals to me. Frazetta had a good eye. However, I won't need to explain it to my grandchildren, and they will be spared looking at it as it fades and deteriorates while my collagen disappears from aging.
Tats sound fun up front, go find some dude 67 years old and take a long look. Half the time he has to tell you what it was. Not to forget - art has it's period of popularity, and then style passes. Being a faded example of yesteryear is kinda like a pair of old 70's jogging shoes. Not so much. Spare us the short jogging shorts, tall socks and blow dried hair look in body art. Especially when it looks like a rock poster left out in the rain for a decade.
And some people complain about having them and being out of the mainstream. Yep, actions have consequences. Please don't wear a miniskirt at the gym, dude, it's not working on you.