I now have a piercing in my ear, with alas, no earring. Just a hole. A wonderful artist attempted to pierce the cartilage, and lost the hole not once, but twice. After mumbling about "never having lost a transfer (of jewelry by way of the needle), he says "Don't worry darling' it's not your fault, it was a bad needle." Now, NO WHERE in the process did I even remotely think it was EVER my fault. I left dizzy, palid and wondering why the heck he had to "comfort" me with his deflective words. He assured me the hole would heal over completely. Today I'm not convinced.
Sunday, July 6, 2008
Blame the Needle
I now have a piercing in my ear, with alas, no earring. Just a hole. A wonderful artist attempted to pierce the cartilage, and lost the hole not once, but twice. After mumbling about "never having lost a transfer (of jewelry by way of the needle), he says "Don't worry darling' it's not your fault, it was a bad needle." Now, NO WHERE in the process did I even remotely think it was EVER my fault. I left dizzy, palid and wondering why the heck he had to "comfort" me with his deflective words. He assured me the hole would heal over completely. Today I'm not convinced.
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