Imago. - 2004-04-04 - 9:30 a.m.

I'm in the new thepersona entry.

I am slowly but surely building myself. Unless someone kicks me in the balls, no regrets.

I found the most amazing piercer in existence in Montréal. While I'm here I might as well take advantage of his offers. Azl's offers. I called a random boy on BME who lives in Montréal. "Yes, definitely. He's great for genital piercings."

I went to see him yesterday. We talked for about an hour and he showed me his portfolio. I was impressed. "Would it be possible for me to get something today that wouldn't effect healing on what I'm getting next week?"

"Definitely."

I got a hafada. So right now there is a 10 gauge captive bead ring sitting comfortably in my balls. Next week I'm getting a frenum ladder. Three piercings, all 10 gauge. A couple of weeks after that, three more.

It's funny that, when I go back to Mississauga, I'll have more genital piercings than all of the other piercings I had/have combined.

This man is amazing. He does not understand how people can trust another man or woman to pierce them. But since he can get paid for it, he does. Had I gone to the person I originally intended to see, I would only end up with 3 or 4 piercings, rather than 8 or more.

The hafada is an aesthetic piercing. It brings no sexual pleasure and is there purely so that I can look at myself and say "Wow, my balls are cool!"

The sky was grey. But I got it anyway.

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