by Hargrave on Wed May 04, 2005 5:20 pm
Hello all. I came across this discussion board quite by chance, and I’ve been following this particular thread with interest for a week or so now. I would like to tell my story but it’s a bit of a long post so please bear with me.
I’m just a normal 30-something bloke and for many years I had wanted to get my ears pierced but I was never able to pluck up the courage. Many has been the time I have stopped outside Claires, looked at that chair in the window and thought “should I, should’nt I?”. As previous posters have said Claires’ girly atmosphere can be off-putting. Rather embarrassing for a man to sit in the front window for all the world to see.
Then in April last year I had a week off work for Easter. I went on a shopping trip to my local market town and found myself walking past the local branch of Claires. It’s not in some huge shopping mall but tucked discreetly out of the way in a quiet arcade.
Well, you can’t miss that big neon “Ear Piercing” sign in the window, and I just don’t know how but something in my head clicked and I found myself inside and at the counter asking the girl about ear piercing. She replied that her colleague did all the piercing, but she was away on her coffee break. If I came back in half an hour she would be in and able to help me.
I still could’nt believe what I was doing but I had 30 minutes to kill so found a local coffee shop, sat down and mulled things over. The time seemed to flash by and, again I don’t know how, I was soon back at Claires and sitting in that chair in the window. I picked a pair of silver ball studs and left the shop soon after with them in my ears. I can’t begin to tell you just how I felt. Very euphoric and feeling on top of the world.
The next few days were just fantastic and I spent as much time as I could going out and about with my new look. But then the doubts started to creep in. Just what had I done ? What would my family and friends say ? What would my work mates reaction be ?
I’m afraid that my sensible side came to the fore and I took out the studs. My lobes healed over without any fuss and no-one was any the wiser about my little adventure into fashion.
May, June and July came and went. It was now August and I had been lately thinking if I had done the right thing in April by taking the studs out. I had a holiday booked in Cornwall and saw it as a second chance to do something. To cut a longish story short I broke my journey in Exeter, found a body piercing emporium and had my ears pierced again. This time with closure ball rings using the needle method rather than a gun (not actually as painful and scary as it sounds). This time around I stayed the course, kept the rings in and hav’nt regretted it. My family have accepted my look, and I’ve heard nothing but good comments from my friends. As for work, well, my appearance did’nt go unnoticed. Yes, plenty of remarks on the first day back but that has been it.
All I can say to any man thinking about getting his ears pierced is “go for it”.