I am 46. When I was say, in my 20s, tattoos were not as common as they became for the cohorts right after mine. Especially the idea of a woman getting a tattoo. The only people who had tattoos were longshoremen and bikers.
It seemed like at a certain point, though, rather than a tattoo being rare, you were rare if you didn't have one.
When I was a freshman in college, there was this girl -- sweetest, midwestern, goody girl type around. You'd meet her, talk to her for a few minutes and think you had her all figured out. One night we were all hanging out and had a little to drink, and she told us she had a tattoo. We were all like, "Where? Show us!" After a little coaxing, she ended up with her pants off showing us a tattoo of an anchor right near her vag. It was such a big deal to us. Today, it would be a yawn.
I don't have any. I've never had any desire or considered it. I also kind of shake my head when I see a really bad tattoo.