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Thursday
August 14th, 2008 at 7:57pm |
on the bus ride home my mouth was all tooth=ouch. going those last four hours home with my parents, my mouth was all TOOTH=OUCH, MOTHERFUCKER. hoping it would go away, my mouth was all TOOTH=PLEASE TAKE MORPHINE, I'M SURE YOU CAN FIND IT SOMEWHERE.
so i went to the dentist. i have a hardcore tooth infection, to the point that they're pulling the tooth and making a fake one. i'm not all that surprised, i've had problems and multiple fillings with the same tooth for the last 6+ years. but still, goodbye 800$. i needed you, i loved you, but you left me without a single glance of sadness.
in summary, my mouth=lame, and i have no idea how i'm going to buy textbooks.
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