A few days ago I decided up and randomly, "Hey, I wanna get another facial piercing". So I got up walked to the bus stop and ended up in the West side of town. So I find a little tattoo shop and while I was there I was talkin to their piercer and at first I was quite skeptical. But some how or rather I ended up going through with it. This is where the scary stuff starts happening! So as he was prepping me up for the procedure we were talking and I had asked how long he'd been piercing for and he replied about 5-6 years. Now mind you I have an older brother who does piercings and I do some piercings as well since he is apprenticing me. Anyways, He was marking me up and I made sure I told him I had wanted a specific guage size that being a 16g. For some ungodly reason he stuck me with a 14g so I've got this huge ass needle in my face and im like what freakin size is that and why does it feel crooked?! he replied all i have are fourteens right now and im gonna have to re-pierce you cause it is crooked. I was like wtf?! man so he repierced me and that one hurt worse than anything else! then i was like somethin totally doesn't feel right! so I paid/lost 10 bucks i probably could have used to buy smokes and walked outta there hella dissatisfied got on a bus and took the long journey home! as soon as I got home I immediately went to my room to clean it up some since it had already started crusting. well, in the middle of cleaning it I accidentally bumped it barely! i totally swear it was barely and then the next thing I know freakin blood started gushing out everywhere! all over my walls, the door, my clothes, the floor, my shoes. i opened my mouth cause i literally screamed what the fuck and the next thing I know my mouth was full of blood. i looked in the mirror and it looked like someone fuckin punched me in the face cause there was so much blood all over my face! i cover my mouth and i was like holy shit thats a lot of blood so i got up ran to the bathroom with blood dripping everywhere and on everything i touched and i opened my mouth over the sink and i look in the mirror and to my horror it's literally jetstreamin out of my face! I called my brother up freakin out and he's tryin to calm me down. the jackass that pierced me went through a vein. so now i'm left having to wait six freakin months to get this re-done but by my broter this time and two little holes on the inside of my lip that kinda resemble a snakebite and a scar the size of a 14g. FUCKIN OUCHERS!!

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 I'm still trying to get all the damn blood off everything! It doesn't wanna come off the walls or the door knob for some reason.