Aug 21, 2008 19:10
I walked into a small shop, stood in front of a tall bald man with tattoos from neck to feet, and told him to poke large needles through my nipples. He grabbed my breasts with latex hands, rammed sharp steel through the nipples, and it was over. It hurt worse than anything EVER for about two seconds, and then order was once again restored to the universe.
Oh, and I love them!
Richard will sure be surprised when he comes back this weekend from working in Puyallup. ;)