beyond_rhythm

So. It is decided. Mom and I are going to team up and bitch out the local tattoo parlor together. As of midnight tonight, I too have officially lost my naval ring due to a shit piercing job. It healed right out the front in 4 months! What the hell? I've had enough piercings to know how my body reacts to them and this is not it. And besides, there was noteably not enough skin pinched when he did it. We should have mentioned it then. Regardless...there will be pictures, demands for refunds, and calls to the BBB. Not cool, people. Not cool. I liked having my belly button be a flower. It made me happy. Now all I have to look at is a weird "u"ish looking thing protruding from my skin. *tear*