My youth of rebellion started when I refused to let my mother pierce my left ear, and then a few years later it went into full-blown shirt'n'side-parting mode. Boy, did it annoy my old hippie of a mother! -She also wanted to die my hair blue when I was 14...

Some times i think I would've been wise to do as she told me to, really; i sort of feel like I've missed out on something! LOL