That time of the month where an old lady who doesnt seem to own any self-control, or manners for that matter, shoves her hands into my mouth and turns my forehead into an arm-rest.
I'm talking about the dentist.
Just got back from my monthly appointment, retightened the grillz. As usual, I have a few days of oral anguish to look forward to, and if I'm lucky, a good strong week!. Sigh.
But, I'm used to it by now, so no biggie. Cant waste my time complaining. Should ignore it and just study. Hit the books.
Hmm, maybe I can whine a lil' bit. Just a lil'.
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