I'm a pale red head, covered in freckles and moles.
Yesterday morning, I woke up to a pain in my torso. I reach down and realized its one of my moles, like the Grinches heart, grown three sizes overnight, all filled black with blood, just waiting painfully to burst. Which it did. It still hurts. I called the dermatologist today, but since its the holidays and I'm the only one really working after Christmas, I won't be able to get in until next week sometime, and thats if the doctor can fit me in, since they're always so scheduled. But normally they try to make room for bleeding mole patients.
Strangly enough, this also happened two or three Christmas' ago...my uncle gave me a great big bear hug and POPPED a giant irritated mole on my shoulder (that I didn't realize was close to bleeding). I ended up having it removed the next day.
/rant