This thread reminds me of a story ...
Preface: I am a 46 year old woman, my best friend is 48 years old.
About 10 years ago I get a phone call from my best friend who is all giddy in Vegas (not drunk, she isn't a big drinker) because her and a colleague decided to get tattoos spur of the moment.
what, What and WHAT ? ! ? ! ? !
So I then ask what prompted this, and what are you getting? She wasn't sure, but they both thought it sounded like fun.
Well, seeing that I think permanently marking your body isn't something to do on a whim (esp when you are not 22 years old) I start telling her I think it is stupid. Hey, that's what best friends are for. She says I am being a prude. So ... I did it. I'll admit it wasn't my finest moment, but desperate times call for desperate measures. I pulled out the "what would your Mom who is looking down at you from heaven think?" card. I went there, and it worked! I convinced the two to get henna tattoos instead. If they liked it after 2 weeks, then they could go get permanent ones at home.
BTW, neither of them got permanent tattoos. You're welcome, ladies.
We don't bring that story up often, but to this day she still thanks me, even though I went below the belt with my tactics.