My first Piercing experince

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For my most recently birthday, my boyfriend bought me something I have wanted since I was sixteen. A lip piercing from a wonderful place that was clean and perfect for a person that was a little shy about getting a body modification such as this. I thought it was going to be very painful but then I went and did it just to find out that it barely hurt at all. The act of the needle going through my lip was like a bee sting and then for several weeks it hurt a little just to eat larger foods likes subs or sandwiches. But after a few weeks later I felt like the old self except for a lip piercing. Now I have been looking up rings to change it out once it has finally healed. Which isn’t going to happen until September. The lip piercing does look good. After seeing it my sister wanted one. She still hasn't gotten it yet. The piercing was something that I wanted just because it was something that I think would be my style. Or fashion. However someone wants to put it. To find out it is my style. I like my piercing. I like playing with it with my tongue. It has become a part of something that I wanted for awhile. A certain set of style or fashion that I have wanted to be apart of. I have always had a love for the more Gothic style. I like the pants and the corsets and the steam punk thing. The whole world of goth seems to be great. The whole style is fabulous. There are sub categories to the whole goth style like the other types of styles. There is the steam punk, techno, and such. Back to the whole piercing thing. It has become a part of my life. It was something that I have learned to love. I have become someone new and the lip piercing makes me feel more like the person I am on the inside. The whole thing about getting my lip pierced is something that felt like such a big deal at the time but now it isn't such a big thing. A lot of the time I don't even feel it but at the same time I know it is there. It has became apart of me and who I am. It is something that doesn't define who I am but it is something that has become apart of who I am. The kind of person I am. It is less painful then I thought at the beginning. I was so nervous and the guy who did it was so nice about it. It was like he knew I was nervous. I told him it was my first body modification. It was something that I felt like I had to do before I died. It was a goal coming true and I want to get another one to go with the first one. Now I feel like the first one is a lonely and needs a buddy.