I guess I am a little late doing this (I've been on hormones for eight months now) or a lot (I feel like this should have happened when I was five or six years old).
I remember girls in elementary school talking about getting their ears pierced and me just sitting there feeling left out.
We (my wife and I) did it as part of a day out, which started with a trip to a local mall. I scored some MAC lipstick, Estee Lauder foundation, some jeggings from American Eagle, panties from Victoria's Secret, and T-shirts from Aeropostale. My wife got some cosmetics and a nice flat iron for her hair. Then we had cheese steak sandwiches for lunch.
Then we went to a professional piercing parlor located next door to a tattoo parlor. The process hurt far less than I expected it to. It cost me forty dollars including the stud earrings (blue zirconia, my birthstone) plus a five dollar tip for the piercer.
I felt a deep seated peace and a sense of satisfaction, as if another long lost piece of myself was finally recovered and in place.
All in all, a really good day.