Having a hellish day. It's as if god is playing cruel pranks upon me. First, a dealer calls me from out of state and tells me that he can hook me up via mail if I want to. What an asshole. Then, I'm eating a steak and somehow a piece of glass was in it, which broke one of my molars in half and it fucking hurts! I'm in pretty sad shape to try to see a dentist right now, not to mention the fact that he would probably offer me painkillers - which would set me back. I hate life sometimes.
It probably wouldn't be as worthwhile if it was easy, Opium. The dealer should just be blanked, but it looks like you did that already. The tooth thing sucks. Nothing more annoying than toothache. Just remember that even if he gives you some painkillers for the toothache, you don't have to take them. You could even ask for something relatively mild, or certainly milder than he may offer. You could also decline completely, as long as the tooth is fixed, since that's what matters.
It's like having X parasite's in your mouth all the time. Replicating all the things that cause pain and living right in your mouth. It make's a punch in the sputs worthwhile at that point.
most of my nightmares as a child involved teeth, unfortunately. >_>
All my nightmares now a days involve teeth. I think the one I had today was the worst I've ever had - good thing I'm accustomed to them already.
I used to wear fixed dental braces, but slacked off too much when I switched to loose ones. Basically I've been moving around one of my lower incisors for about a year now, because it won't set into a fix position anymore. Sociophobia, and being very unresponsible for myself made me never go back to the clinic where I got them. I'm considering calling them next week, though. Just wondering about the contract which should be dated by now, shit could get expensive.
But chances are they're in a fixed position now that I kinda dropped the braces all together. They're not perfect, but aren't deplaced enough to make me feel ugly. So hopefully they won't move further around.
Then, I'm eating a steak and somehow a piece of glass was in it, which broke one of my molars in half and it fucking hurts!
...........A piece of glass was in your steak?
It was a brown piece of glass, like from a beer bottle. There's no bottles like that in the house, so I couldn't figure it out. Then I examined the A1 steak sauce bottle and saw that the part where you screw the cap on was broken. My tooth is still broken. I'm just putting sugar-free gum on it to keep things out of it for the moment.
