Pierce me please.....my piercing history. (Body Piercing)

Member Name: Larachristina

Product:	Body Piercing
Date:	05/10/08 (77 review reads)
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Advantages: Very addictive.

Disadvantages: Very painful!

I wasnt allowed my ears pierced until I was 16.

Thats what my mum told me when I was 12, and was begging her to let me get my ears pierced esspecially for the school disco.

I had my eye on a pair of silver hoops you see. I was positive that if I had those hoops, I would immediatly turn into Olivia Newton John.

Me and my mum always had a fairly good relationship, but in this instance, I was positive she was wrong, and got them done anyway.

That first experience of sitting in the hairdresser, and being punctured with that little gun, will never leave me.

I was immediatly forced to take them out mind, but it was too late.
I was hooked.

I ended up, by the time I was fifteen, with seven holes in one ear, and five in the other. Mum by this point had given up.
Dad asked me if the piercer was drunk, and couldnt comprehend why i had so many holes, in my little tiny ears.

My next piercing was my tummy button.
My mum actually went with me for this one, as she believed it would be safer.
Crazy mum logic right there.
They did it with what looked like a great big knitting needle.
I was the first girl in my class to have it done, and I felt incredibly cool.


Next was the nose.
Bear in mind, this was 1999. It wasnt utterly chavtastic back then to have your nose pierced.
The pain was incredible.
Really. Nothing had hurt as badly as this.
And dont even talk about getting it caught in flannels when washing.

Ouch.

When I was 17, and feeling rebellious, I got my lip pierced.
Mum hated this one, and so did the boyfriend.
As a result, I ended up taking it out, letting it heal, getting it redone, and then letting it heal again.
You cant please everyone.

Further south.
My left nip.

This one was the most pleasent, least painful.

My nip, however, didnt like the piercing, and rejected it. I had to take it out, and it left a lovely little white scar.

:(

Further further south.

For a dare, I got my naughty bits done.
ow ow ow ow ow ow.

words cannot even describe. really.
the pain was so intense, that it completely took away any indignity I was feeling.

This piercing healed within days, and really was as good as people claim it to be.
sadly, it had to be taken out.

I went snowboarding, and getting from the top of the hill to the bottom was just too distracting.

Out it came.

I never could figure out how to put it back in.


That was my last piercing, and I havent had anything since.

Strangely, I dont actually wear any jewellery anymore, so all of my lovely little piercings are empty.

I do have to be careful though.

Everytime I walk past a tattoo parlour, I get a strange urge to go in.

Its a good job I have willpower, because otherwise, by now, i would look like a sieve.

:)

Summary: Getting punctured. Piercing and me.