The worst day since yesterday
I would like to thank Nik, Kiffer, and Danny Bondage for making the night before my surgery the greatest night I'd had in a long time. You all have no idea how much I love you and loved having you here, watching South Park and goofing off and stabbing each other with the fork. Which took me a long time to find after Nik hid it. I seriously love you guys.
The rest of you are probably wondering, "Surgery? WTF?" Well, I had my 4 impacted wisdom teeth and this errant baby tooth removed on Friday. I had to go all the way to Emory hospital and see an oral surgeon, my mouth was apparently so fucked up. I bled really bad, and I'm still doing it a little. I've been chewing on a shirt. The doctors gave me liquid loratabs; I do a shot every 4 hours. I am swollen and it hurts really bad. Worse than yesterday, since by now all the numbing stuff from the actual surgery has worn off and I can feel my face again, which hurts like a bitch. Anyone who ever thought it'd be funny to see me fat, you should see me now. I look like a Spicy McHaggis kind of girl smuggling food in her mouth. My mom was like, "You can spit out the gauze now" and I had to respond, "Already did." Yeah, I'm a bloody chipmunk.
Sorry to sound all complain-y, but I'm very bored and lonely, and mostly bed-ridden. If anyone can call me (404 406 0574) or (better yet!) visit me, that would be the most amazing thing ever. Thanks again to Soy and Sarge for visiting me yesterday (especially Soy, who brought me ice cream).
Love you all.
The rest of you are probably wondering, "Surgery? WTF?" Well, I had my 4 impacted wisdom teeth and this errant baby tooth removed on Friday. I had to go all the way to Emory hospital and see an oral surgeon, my mouth was apparently so fucked up. I bled really bad, and I'm still doing it a little. I've been chewing on a shirt. The doctors gave me liquid loratabs; I do a shot every 4 hours. I am swollen and it hurts really bad. Worse than yesterday, since by now all the numbing stuff from the actual surgery has worn off and I can feel my face again, which hurts like a bitch. Anyone who ever thought it'd be funny to see me fat, you should see me now. I look like a Spicy McHaggis kind of girl smuggling food in her mouth. My mom was like, "You can spit out the gauze now" and I had to respond, "Already did." Yeah, I'm a bloody chipmunk.
Sorry to sound all complain-y, but I'm very bored and lonely, and mostly bed-ridden. If anyone can call me (404 406 0574) or (better yet!) visit me, that would be the most amazing thing ever. Thanks again to Soy and Sarge for visiting me yesterday (especially Soy, who brought me ice cream).
Love you all.