Zombie Tattoos

I want a new tattoo. Putting aside for a moment that my husband says he'll leave me if I do (he's threatened after each of my previous ones), the question becomes what to get? I've already got tattoos representing three of my most favorite things ever: Star Trek, theatre, and New Orleans. Where do you go from there?

Zombies.

Cute and cuddly zombies like this one to the left, or just plain freaky like this one? Probably cute and cuddly, although neither are going to look that great when you're in the nursing home, but whatever.

Once you've decided on the tattoo, the question then becomes where do you get it? I've always had this feeling that my left side is my "bad" side. Not in a taking pictures kind of way; in a evil way. (It's one of my quirks, like not wanting crunchy foods and soft foods to mingle, i.e. tuna and celery.) Because of this, four of my six tattoos are on the left side of my body. The one that is on my right was surprisingly difficult to reconcile, but I worked through it. Should I continue with the left theme, or start on the canvas that is my right side?

Oh, who am I kidding? Zombies, schmombies. If anything I'll get a tattoo of a vintage Fiestaware coffee pot in cobalt like my grandmother had. Dishes. Another obsession.

Ooooh! A zombie dish tattoo....