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so, i've broken the piercing bond. i've never had a piercing in my life. never. not my ears, not my scrotum, none of the normal stuff. i guess my mother has been a huge part of this, cause had it been up to me i would have more than likely pierced everything. but, having the control she has had over me for the past umpteen years, i've done nothing. until now. i went tuesday to a place called sadu. very groovy place; small, comfy, and very wonderfully decorated. it doesn't have that stale taste all the other places do. plus i know a few people there thru friends. anyhow, i went and, miraculously enough with my mother's consent, had my labret pierced. yay! isn't it exciting!! hehe, it was odd having that done and having no previous piercing experience. i didn't know what the hell to expect, so it was interesting. i was calm up to the point when she asked me to lay back on the table. that's when i tensed up like a rock. after it was done i was a bit disappointed. not in the piercing, just in the way the piercing lady acted. it was like, "okay, just stuck a needle in you, you can leave now." i don't know man, i wanted some pillow talk or something. maybe a pat and something sweet like, "you did good, honey." i almost felt violated. and had i not paid her for it, i probably would have.
now
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