Hola mi amigos! My name is CE and I like getting needles poked into my body, I hope you enjoy this story.
At A Glance Author CE Artist john Studio AP Location mooresville, nc This is my Industrial experiance. Once apon a time there was a girl who lived in a hick town called mooresville, North Carolina. In this town there were big football playing rednecks (no offence football players)who drove big trucks and girls who wore mini skirts and had mall perms. The girl was a bit out of place in this town, so she was very unhappy. There was only one place in the whole town where the girl felt at home, the local piercing and tattoo parlor called AP. In this magical place lived a man named John, John was a very nice man and very professional as well.
The girl came into the store to escape the stupid townspeople and there BBQ and sweet tea. As she was looking around she noticed the list of holes you could have poked in your body, the girl already had her tounge done and her ears stretched to a 2 gauge, but she wanted more. So she asked wise man John "whats an industrial?" he showed her the bar across the top of his ear and she knew thats what she needed. All day she thought about that industrail and how nice it would look in her ear. She was under that infamous you can't get just one hole spell. So that night the girl went home to her father and asked him about the piercing. He didn't like the idea at first but later agreed to take her the next weekend. The girl was so happy she was nice all week, even to her redneck classmates.
The day of the industrial finally came, the girl went to AP with her father in tow. First they went out to lunch at chili's and the girl ate fajitas and chips, as they were leaving some lady came and asked the girls father how he could let her walk around like that, the girl looked down at her self, she had on black combat boots a gray pleated skirt fishnets and a black and red tank top. She didn't understand what the lady was talking about, the lady had on a dress much to revealing for her age and flip flops. the father just laughed and told the lady that his daughter was an orignal work of art. The girl smiled and they left for the store.
As soon as they walked in the door John greeted them with a smile and went to get everything set up. The girl was very excited, she could hardly sit still. As she walked to the back room fear started to sink in, John sat her down on the dentist like chair and began the size up the bar to her ear. He held up a mirror so the girl could she what she was getting herself into. After making a few alterations the girl was ready to be pierced. Then John told the girl to breath in and when she exhaled he put the first needle through. The girl closed her eyes and yelped from the pain... not too much pain but it hurt her. John comforted her and held the second needle up to her ear, this one hurt much more and took much longer because of the thickness of her upper ear, the girl felt as if she were going to faint with all that pressure and pain John asked her if she was ok and she said she felt sick. He asured her that it was almost over but he was grunting trying to pust the needle thro ugh, finally the poping noise could be heard and relief washed over her. Now it was time to slide the bar though, by this time the girl was dizzy with excitment and endorphins in her head so she didn't even feel it go in. John said they were all done and she could go to the mirror, the girl sat there for a while thinking about the lady at chili's and how she wished she could have shown her this piece of art that was her industrial.
As she gazed at her wonderful new piercing she forgot all about the pain... Untill later that night when her ear started to throb and bleed the girl tried and tried to rest her head on the pillow but no matter what way she turned she felt a sharp pain and was reminded of the wound, but after 3 nights had passed all was well. The girl rubbed neosporin on the holes and they healed up nicely. The girl loved showing off her industrial to everyone, and everyone, even the rednecks loved the industrial. And they all lived happily ever after. THE END