corsetqueen

i have strange habits. i like pain. i especially like to inflict pain upon myself when someone makes me angry. i guess it's to avoid inflicting pain upon them, but still - that can't exactly be healthy, right?

anyway, i pierced my nipple. well, not me exactly, i paid someone to do it professionally and in a sterile envioronment. although, i think i should've been given a discount since he only was set on doing my nipple because he wanted to see my boobs, but i'd done the navel and nose before and chose not to do the labret because i need a job so i'm trying to be somewhat discreet about being a complete freak for now.

see, i was on the phone with this lovely person i totally think is hot and yummy and as friendly as can be (trilobyte) when i arrived at erikill's to talk about things that were said the other day and try to clear the air and make peace and stuff, so i had to get off the phone. in retrospect, i should've stayed on the phone and driven far, far away from erikill's house, but i don't ever do things the easy way.

the talk with erikill just made things worse, i fear. i left his house feeling pretty angry and disappointed, plus i drank a bottle of 'double bastard', which is a beer done by the san diego brewery that does 'arrogant bastard' and which i'd never seen before, but which is oh so tasty (and 10% alcohol!) so i ended up at the piercing place and said, "what do you want to pierce?". hhhmmm.... never say such things to a hot piercing guy when you've been drinking and are mad at men and really desperately need to get laid.

so, i have a pierced nipple. picture available in pics. enjoy. no one ever sees my boobs except during sex so consider yourselves all blessed. or not, since i hate my boobs.