Body Mods
This week we hand the honours over to DippyFi, who asks:
"Got your girlfriend stuck on your Prince Albert? Had an argument with your tattoo artist mid-tattoo? Piercing mysteriously dissolved the cartilege in your ear? Or worse: decided to pierce yourself while you were drunk? Go on, I wanna hear all the gory details!"
The closest I've got to body piercing was when a friend stuck a sodding gardening fork through my right hand. It wasn't a good look to be honest.
( , Thu 30 Nov 2006, 23:02)
This week we hand the honours over to DippyFi, who asks:
"Got your girlfriend stuck on your Prince Albert? Had an argument with your tattoo artist mid-tattoo? Piercing mysteriously dissolved the cartilege in your ear? Or worse: decided to pierce yourself while you were drunk? Go on, I wanna hear all the gory details!"
The closest I've got to body piercing was when a friend stuck a sodding gardening fork through my right hand. It wasn't a good look to be honest.
( , Thu 30 Nov 2006, 23:02)
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They're all going to be really gross and gory this week, so a nice and simple one:
I was seven. Swimming lessons were about to start at school.
My mum said "you can either pick between having your ears pierced or taking the swimming lessons, because they'll just heal over if you do both"
I picked the swimming. A year later, when everyone else had a certificate of at least 200m to their name, they gave me one. For 2 metres.
Still never got round to getting my ears done.
( , Fri 1 Dec 2006, 2:22, Reply)
I was seven. Swimming lessons were about to start at school.
My mum said "you can either pick between having your ears pierced or taking the swimming lessons, because they'll just heal over if you do both"
I picked the swimming. A year later, when everyone else had a certificate of at least 200m to their name, they gave me one. For 2 metres.
Still never got round to getting my ears done.
( , Fri 1 Dec 2006, 2:22, Reply)
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