When I was 15 my mother was awesome enough to let me get my belly button pierced. It was like . . . 5 days before my 16th birthday.
I was scared TO DEATH.
I remember it hurt so badly I wanted to SCREEEEAMM ----- or laugh. I laugh a lot when things become overwhelmingly painful.
So here it is. Now it is your turn to laugh
at my goofy hair or my braces.
Laugh away. :D