I had all of mine yanked at 18 between high school and starting college.
My parents drove me to oral surgeon. I remember going in and getting gassed. Then nothing until my parents had me leaving the oral surgeon. I was arguing with them saying they hadn't removed my teeth yet. On the drive home, I started yelling at them and accused them of kidnapping me. The rest of the day is like a clip book of memories. I proceeded to sleep like 16 hours straight. It was wild.
You know how fads are. Today it's brains, tomorrow, pierced tongues. Then the next day, pierced brains.
-Jane Lane