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I went to Pierre's place. We talked about body modification for a good 4 or 5 hours. We talked so long and so much about it that his girlfriend fell asleep from how long and boring she thought it was. But I was having a blast. My mom found out about my penis tattoo. Which means my brother and my father and my family probably will. But that's okay though. How did she found out? Being a mother, she noticed that I stopped walking around in boxers and that I would always put on pants immediately after taking a shower or getting up in the morning. And that I would never wear shorts (I did get the tattoo last August). She never actually saw it though. She just assumed there was a tattoo there. She asked me if she could see it earlier. I asked her how she knew, and she told me all of the above. I was shocked. I really thought that I could hide it from them forever. "Mom..uhh...do you want to see my penis?" "Well, if you don't mind showing it to me, alright." It sounded like the worst conversation in history between a mother and son. She doesn't seem to care that much. She's against it, but she knows she can't do anything about it. She's more worried that I won't be able to take people's comments on it. In other news. This week I'm probably going to get my ear lobes scalpelled to get them re-centred. I miss my 4 gauge tunnels. And I want to stretch them, 4 gauge is for gauge babies. If I change my mind at the last second I may decide to get them dermal punched, but I doubt it. January 17th I'm getting my septum dermal punched. That is not the official date, but I'm going to make an appointment for that day fairly soon. My last mod was on November 9th. It's about time I start catching up. I'm spending my money like crazy. But I'm feeling as alive as ever right now.
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