I'm going to pierce my cartilage... myself. tonight.1
any advice?
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i did it. do not stop halfway through, don' clean with alcohol, or peroxide. use warm water with salt. if you have a really squishy pillow, use it.
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hey, it's been three nights now, and it still hurts quite bad to the touch. When does the pain go away?? =/
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I cleaned it with alcohol...
like, Can it be warm water and table salt??
It hurts to the touch, yes. other than that it's fine.
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Ow. x.x
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I heard it doesn't hurt...
So I'm not gonna numb it with ice
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>.> I have nothing to say.
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ouch.. they lied. It did hurt.
kinda bad xP ha -
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I sorry. -
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it looks so cool though XD
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haha thats good.
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