Wouldn’t you know it – it happened again.
I really didn’t want it to. I wanted it to stay in place – but the darned thing just insisted on moving. It happened on vacation, of all things. I didn’t notice at first, but eventually I realized it had moved.
I’m talking about my eyebrow piercing, by the way.
So – once I got home, I went back to The Hole Look and had them remove it. I guess it just wasn’t meant to be.
Sigh.
It’s strange – but I’ll really miss it. I grew quite attached to that little ring. Oh well. At least the tattoo isn’t going anywhere.
… or is it?
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