I got a piercing!
And it hurt like a f*cker.
So one of Lan’s Valentine’s day presents to me was supposed to be a tattoo (which i’ve been wanting forever), but when we got to the shop, I realized I had no idea what I really wanted and I was having second thoughts of the tat that I had already picked out.
Since Lan was going to get some work done on his tongue ring anyways, it wasn’t going to be a wasted trip.
However, I didn’t really want to go home empty handed… even though I’m a baby with pain.
I remembered a friend of mine in the past had an industrial, and I thought that was really cute, so I started debating on whether or not I should get the piercing. One of the dudes who worked there kept urging me to do it, and in the end I caved.
I was freaked out from the beginning…
The first part went through just fine, though.
The second one hurt a bit more.
In fact, I remember screaming like a little girl.
Here’s what it looks like now.
Me and my torturer.
In the end, I’m really glad I went through with it… If I didn’t do it last night, I would have chickened out and never gotten the experience, now that I’ve gone through it I kind of have a “I can go through a lot more than I thought” kind of feeling.
Maybe I’ll get that tattoo afterall…
Would you ever get a piercing or tattoo?