Courier Staff Report
After months and months of vocalizing our desire to get our navels pierced, my friend Christina and I finally went through with it.
Saturday morning her mom and her came by to pick me up, and we were on our way to Berkeley. Driving there, our conversations were filled with nerves, anxiety, and excitement over the outcome of our new piercing.
When we got there our nerves took over and we had to push any small chance of doubt in the back of our heads.
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