Since I was 16 years old, I was allowed to pierce my ears. My mom required that I wait until I was 16 in order to ensure that I was mature enough to take proper care of my ears. At age 16, I really just didn't have the desire to do it. At age 18, when my friends suggested that I do it for my 18th birthday, I shied away. In college, the possibility came up a few times, but I just never had the desire to spend the money to put two holes in my ears. Well, the time had come, the walrus said, and I really wanted to get my ears pierced. Nick is the one that put the idea in my head and gave me two holes in my ears as a Christmas present.
Upon arriving at Claire's to get my ears pierced, we discovered that an elf would be doing the ear piercings. I asked the worker if she enjoyed dressing up as an elf and she admitted that indeed, she did. And so, with two quick pinches, I now have beautiful earrings...from an elf!
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