Well, Cam & I weren’t really planning on announcing our random field trip to the world, but so many people have found out already I might as well write about it.
Saturday, June 19th 6:40pm.
I got two more piercings.
They don’t match with my best friend like my industrial does with Kai, but in a way I feel like that makes more sense. Not that we ever make any sense, but we have a habit of never doing things the same. And I like having a relationship where I can fully be myself and have the other fully be themselves.
I’ve noticed a strange pattern, I never ever just get one piercing at a time. When I was two I got both my ears pierced. Fifteen, with cam, my first cartilage and two more lobe piercings. Sixteen, two more cartilage piercings in Hong Kong. November of last year, navel pierce and another lobe. May, two piercings for my industrial. Saturday, a nose and a lip.
I wonder what it is about punching holes in my body that gives me such a thrill. Maybe it’s the love of spontaneity? I honestly haven’t given a lot of my impulsive trips to parlors much thought.. But it’s probably the relief I feel when my explosive emotions dissipate with the punctures.
I must be a very angry person. Or at least, confused.
So after all the holes, whats next? We’ll probably get tattoos soon. But we’re not going to just get retarded shit like tramp stamps or Chinese names. They’re going to mean something and represent the rebellious, impulsive lives we live.
Life with meaning.