I never wanted to have a piercing, but then here I am with a shiny bangle in my right ear. They shot me up with some primo smack, I’ll tell you that much, when sending me off into paranoia-land, to get the hole punched in my lobe. All in all, I’m pretty sure it’s not worth it to partake on a regular basis. More than a few of my fellow mountain-dwelling friends have been “disappeared” over nothing more than doing a little Dumpster diving for dinner. Continue reading more on Forge.