I was SO excited that my mom was letting me get my belly button pierced! I already had 3 holes on my lobe and my cartilage, so I knew I could handle the pain. She doesn’t mind piercings either (being that she has her nose).
So the day finally came. I was barely nervous. I sit down in the chair, and the piercer marks my stomach, cleans it, and I feel a pinch. Then he steps back and asks if I wasn’t to see it.
I’m like, “YOU’RE DONE?” He said, “Yeah.” I couldn’t BELLYieve it. GO FOR IT! BTW I WAS 13, and now I have my tongue, nose, eyebrow, and tragus