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The time has come for the next round of piercings. Now that I have longer hair and can use it to mask some new metal, I'm itching to get some more facial bling. Here is what I'm thinking about.

The double medusa (upper lip) because I'm not entirely happy with the position of my current medusa now that I've had it for a while. I would like it closer to my top lip - also because I'm wanting to add another piercing and it looks better with an upper lip. So, I'll get the second medusa and retire the first one.

This is a forward tragus, and it is the piercing I'll be getting tomorrow. There are two kinds, one uses a piece of jewelry that looks like an upside down staple. The second uses a 'banana bar' which is a curved barbell. I would prefer the former, because I like that flat against the skin jewelry, but it requires different instruments to perform apparently. I checked with my brother and he has a banana bar above his brow (another place a staple surface can be done, and it looks okay.

Speaking of above the brow, I like Mike's so much that this is the second piercing I'm getting (in a month to six week's time) It will be harder to disguise but not impossible. It will also use a banana bar, and eventually I'm going to put opal like balls on it.

The last one I'll get (probably when I have a four week holiday, so it can heal properly), is a septum piercing. I want to be able to wear the kind of jewelry in the picture above which is why I need to move the medusa further down my philtrum. At work I'll wear a cresent bar and flip it up so it is completely hidden.

I'm pretty excited about doing these. I'd love a bottom lip piercing, which would look awesome with the lower medusa as well, but I think it will be too much for this particular workplace. It will take until Christmas to get all of these sorted. I can't wait to share the results with you guys!


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