belly

A momentous day.

I got my piercing when I was 16.
Back when I was skinny, carefree, keen to rebel (yet, fit in) and not freaked out by belly buttons.
Now, another 16 years on, I seem to have developed an aversion to belly buttons. I don't like touching my belly button and get a bit queasy if I see someone else touching theirs.
In that time, my piercing has come out just once when I replaced my bar-bell with a ring.
And now, with my belly getting bigger by the day, it's out.