Dentistentialism

Feeling: apprehensive
hey so it's t minus 50 minutes to the dental nightmare which is the fixing of my back tooth. One of undoubtedly several which are going to need drilling and hurting and grinding and filling and thudding and enamelling and shit like that. Sucks, man. Apart from that... well, not much. Got a new graphics card. Well, not new - bought it for cheap from Justin, who as you undoubtedly all know, is Sweden bound for ever in like 9 days time, so he's dumping everything he owns apart from the clothes on his back (and in his cupboard) or thereabouts. That goes with the filter coffee fabulous machine I lifted off him last week and a pile of old horror/thriller paperbacks which I shall peruse before booting them library-wards. and that, as they say, is that. No... not terribly exciting at all. ok bye.
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Ah, shit, you've just reminded me about my trip to the dentist tomorrow...sucky. At least it's just a check-up.

I'm cringing for you: the grinding and filing and hurting and whatnot.

[Anonymous]
Dentist=AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH

Too bad for you. I hope things go well... or atleast well enough that you don't cry or something. :-)
I was at the dentist last week. They raped my mouth with drills and sanders and putty and blue lights and then my body exploded into the white light of unknown pain and I floated away, my arms, chest, legs, head exploding, they forgot to numb on root and began to drill and by then it was too late, the straps came out and I was bound and they drilled, sanded, and my mind went away for awhile. I vomited on myself when I woke up.