destro

what's big, red, and eats rocks?

a big, red rock-eater!~

20 years later, that still makes me giggle

-me

ok here's the story of why I have pierced nipples:

December 22nd 1998. I was working voernights at KBToys. I had been wporking with 2 other guys and we became good friends. We had similar views on the world, similar tastes in music, etc. It was our last night working together. And we did even less than we normally did, which was not much. One of the guiys, John, was practicing to become a professional piercer. And the other guy, Chuck, wanted to get his tongue pierced. So they decided to do this on this day. Well I forget which way is which but you can pierce a tongue from the top to the bottom, or the other way around, and one way is better for experienced piercers and the other is better for novices. John was a novice and did it the expert way. Now Chuck looked all bad-ass, and in fact was bad-ass. Except he was a wimp at heart. When the needle hit his tongue he freaked and pulled his tongue back into his mouth. John had not gotten the neddle all the way through be fore this had happened. So needless to say there was a bloody mess on our hands. (I so wish the pictures had come out!) Now John was the a perfectionist, the type of guy that after he failed at something wanted to do it again right away so he could get it right. So I offered my nipple. You could have taken a level to that thing is was done so well.