I got my wisdom teeth removed today at about 11. I woke up from being heavily drugged around 12. I was ina room I didn't recognize and there was an IV bag hooked to my arm. I was confused but didn't mind, because I was still incredibly tired. It is nos 6:39 P.M. So far I have had to doses of Vicadin, my cheeks are disgustingly puffy, I still can't feel my bottom lip or chin, and I haven't even begun to stop bleeding. I have to change the annoying as hell gauze pads shoved in the corners of my mouth every 20 minutes or so, and I keep ehffing drolling all over myself because it hurts so incredibly badly to swallow. I can't eat or drink, except for washing down the hugeass Vicadins I need. Tomorrow I will be disgustingly bruised. WHAT A HORRIBLE TIME FOR ME TO NEED TO VISIT HEATHER'S PARENTS TO CONVINCE THEM THAT I'M A GOOD KID AND THEY SHOULD LET HER GO TO FLORIDA AVEC MOI. MERDE. Sacré bleu, messieurs et mesdames. Sacré EHFFING bleu. On a ncer note, you should download Killbot 2000 by Murder by Death. That is all. Out: Gretchen by Death