Lip piercing

The 90s was also a groundbreaking decade for many different male hairstyles and hair care products. Men were known to be busy in this particular decade as well, so they often opted for different low-maintenance styles like the women. As stated by Fabulous Fashion of the 1990s “Men wore their hair short and well groomed, some people shaved their hair, often inspired by celebrities like Michael Jordan. Some men wore sideburns which was a throwback to the 60s and 70s”(Niven 11). While sideburns…

no good reasons. But he started to talk with them and he became more confident with people around him. Chapter 2: Suddenly, Grigor saw the most beautiful girl he never seen in his life. She had long brown hairs, she had a piercing gaze with her beautiful green eyes and her lips were in harmony…

all the man feels is the accumulation of perspiration around his temples. The man in the neighboring balcony smokes. He had moved in a few weeks ago, and that’s all anyone seems to know about him. On some days, he is a rather cynical character of piercing stares, loud sneers, and cigarette smoke sputtering out of his mouth when he scoffs. On others, he’s the elegant, aristocratic gentleman coming back from late night invitations; gold watch, custom Italian suit, easy gait, smooth elevator…

As the world revolves there are so many changes happening by the second, minute, month, year, and decade. These changes can be of such things as the development of cites and their upcoming, the change in music, and the famous ones we look up to. Have you ever just sat down and thought about everything on a social level of our society and how much everything has changed? Half if not most of the things we do now and days a lot of our grandparents or even parents would frown upon us compared to how…

desk and his arms behind his head. He did not want to be there. “Ryder, how about you tell me what year Shakesphere died? And while you’re at it, you can take your feet off the desk,” said Mrs. Honey said tilting her head as a smug smile laced her lips. Heads turned from around the room focusing on Ryder. This…

Why? Many Businesses see tattoos as an ‘unprofessional appearance, and usually have a policy against them. Tattoos are a self representation through art. It is a self expression, and it is something personal. Why should a business get in the way of my personal life choices? I have decided to interview my mother, my boyfriend, and my manager; all who have worked in professional environment, to see what their point of view is on tattoos in the work place. I first interviewed my mother, who has…

through all seven chamber until finally the masked man stopped in the seventh chamber. The prince stopped and just stared, expecting something, anything. The masked man turned around and stared the prince in his eyes. The man put his finger to his lips and held them there for a moment. Then reached for his mask, he had no face; it was pure evil, pure darkness. The prince stared in horror; he then looked down at the dagger in his hand. He started to raise it but towards himself. In a quick…

ceiling, white curtains pulled closed. I had grown used to sitting in the uncomfortable plastic chair and studying either her pale, almost skeletal face or watching cars race by to unknown locations, people living unknown and unrelated lives. An uneven piercing beep which came from the heart monitor beside her bed seemed calm compared to the nurse’s constant bustle, the constant chattering, and commotion. Without having any medical knowledge, I knew that those sharp sounds were too slow and…

guy just yet! My heart stopped. "Can I cut in?" The voice repeated again. I was frozen in place, I couldn't turn around. I took in the night air in a large breath, thawing my toes. The minute my eyes adjusted, I could taste the disappointment on my lips, the gloom seeping in my throat. Cement had been poured into my stomach and pumped into my veins, dragging me down. I could feel the sparkles in my eyes disappear. It wasn't either of the boys. It wasn't even a boy. "I won't steal him for…

It was all because of the mosquitoes. The trademark of a summer night in northern Minnesota, little red dots that are just agonizing enough to make you not want to go outside. July 4, 2012; I was at my cabin, near Grand Rapids, with all my cousins, aunts, uncles, brothers, grandparents, and parents. All in all, there were 16 of us. Traditionally we would enjoy fireworks sitting by the fire pit where there is level ground, a relatively safe place to light fireworks off. But, this year we decided…