Das ist mein wisdom teeth. ouch.
this morning i had the pleasure of getting my top two wisdom teeth removed. unfortuantly, they werent even in yet, and they were on their way in crooked. so i got to have, dun dun.....oral surgery! first they poked me full of holes trying to find a vein in my arm. when they couldn't, they poked my OTHER arm full of holes. apparetntly i would make a terrible junky. after the IV was inserted and i drifted off into a wonderful sleep, they cut my gums open, broke the tooth into little shards, removed them and stitched them back up. I know resemble a chipmunk high on vicodin harvesting nuts for the winter. a whole pack of bloody gauze later, i think it's stoppped bleeding. bye bye teeth. the bottom ones, which are even more crooked then the tops (they're almost horizontal) will come out in a couple of month as well. Fantastich! Oh and i'm passing german so far.
ich Heisse Nicole und es geht mir gut. Mein mexican, gabe, ist auch die "Valley party". ich nein da, ich habe nein leben.
that says (very brokenly) that gabe is at a valley party and i'm not cause i have no life.
need to go take more vicodin very badly. feels like jaw is going to explode.
the end.
ich Heisse Nicole und es geht mir gut. Mein mexican, gabe, ist auch die "Valley party". ich nein da, ich habe nein leben.
that says (very brokenly) that gabe is at a valley party and i'm not cause i have no life.
need to go take more vicodin very badly. feels like jaw is going to explode.
the end.