A bunch of my college friends got ones later on in our university days. I had thought about one, but...
1. I went with a few friends to hold their hand during the process. That hand holding turned into a near bone crushing grip accompanied by a lot of crying. That hand pain would linger for a while.
2. The one I was considering would have been out of sight, but in an area that would have stretched during pregnancy and also something that would have required me to sit there with my pants down for hours with the artist. Letting it heal with our cold winters felt like it would also be a challenge... i.e. having to bundle up with a healing tattoo.
3. One of my friends got something similar to what I'd had in mind. After seeing the size and just the tone of it all, I really didn't want that on my body. I also didn't need anything trendy like the cutesy little things friends were getting on their ankles or shoulder blades.
4. The cost was also a huge turnoff. The price was fair for his reputation and the going rate, the guy did nice work, and his place was spotless...I just was a college kid with a limited budget trying to live within my means.
I have no regrets about never getting one. If I had gotten something smaller on my ankle like some friends, it would have been a challenge at work in my early days in corporate America. It's become one of those things that I fully support if others want them but it's just not the right thing for me.