After 23 years, I finally got my ears pierced. I had second thoughts when I woke up this morning, and more hesitation even as I walked through the mall looking for Claire’s. In the end, I signed the forms, sat in the chair, and just did it. My mom was freaking me out beforehand, telling me how that it hurts like the mofo. In the end, it did hurt, but nothing ridiculous, not even close to getting a shot from the doctor. Now, I feel anxious. I can’t wait until these starter studs can come out (6 weeks); that’s when a whole new world of consumer products will be opened to me. Never will I walk by an earring stand, uninterested, again.
Conjured Activism
conquering the world one oxymoron at a time« silly me
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