tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22819834.post6456046851843397778..comments2013-11-30T18:56:52.622-08:00Comments on Coffee and Reverie: Healing the pastEchohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04328544212448380148noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22819834.post-71875383650496420062013-11-30T13:24:04.874-08:002013-11-30T13:24:04.874-08:00Awe, a little sad. I wasn't allowed to pierce...Awe, a little sad. I wasn't allowed to pierce my ears until I was 13, my sister and I. We were raised by my great grandma and she said only hookers wore pierced earrings. So that put a bit of a damper on the day when my mother took us to get our ears pierced. Tournesolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06962743687013285319noreply@blogger.com