toothy

Jul 25, 2006 14:42

On the day I became 21, one of my wisdom teeth decided to make its existance apparent to me in a way less ignorable than the annual X-rays the dentist shows you to prove they actually are back there, by ramming its silly little self into the molar in front of it. With this newfound knowledge of the pain and suffering of the world, I feel that I am finally a true adult.

Just kidding. It actually doesn't hurt much (yet?), and I don't feel much more like an adult than I did on Saturday when I was still 20. It's like I'm blessed with eternal youth or something! *smiles brilliantly*

teeth, my birthday

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