An Apple A Day...Well, You Know The Rest.
Today I went to the denist...woo, excitement rising! It wasn't so bad, most people are scared of the denist but I don't know, in a way I kind of enjoy it. I mean for one thing you are getting your teeth clean and sometimes the outcome feels enjoyable, I don't know maybe I'm weird. Anyways, my teeth are PERFECT, they just said I have to floss more often which I never actually do, other than that my teeth are fine, no cavities, nothing son. On a side note, I hate happy couples. I'm tired of being alone and then knowing someone who is completely dandy. Can't you be melancholy like I? I'm tired of being alone but then again I'm not sure I want to be with anybody, everytime I think I do something/someone gives me a reason not to. Fuck emotions, I want to be a freakin' zombie...please?