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The Dentist Kicked my Ass Insert clever pun about being less wiseMy Wisdom teeth are gone and it was no walk in the park. Unlike the man, the myth, the legend Marty, I felt the burn. The surgeon told me that they were "a little hard to get out of there", I replied by vomiting blood into the blue tray provided. The original plan was for me to go to Brandon with my sister so my mom could mother me while I recovered. I was in no shape to travel, so we decided to stay in the big city. In the end my mom came into the city and stayed at my house for a few days, she made sure I ate and took my pills, as well as taking care of all the other general worries she could find. I enjoyed her company. It has been a week today, and my jaw is still sore. I ran out of Tylenol 3 on Tuesday and it felt like I had had the shit kicked out of me, but I am on the mend. I still can't eat really rad food, but that's ok. I think I lost about 10 pounds, but I'm sure my diet of pure shit will help me gain that back in no time. So I'm Unemployed Desperatly, this time. Funds are at an all time low and I am actually going to have to make something happen. If I can't find a job by the 20th I am going to start looking for a shitty one to pay the bills. Hopefully something comes along. In the meantime, the second Sodomizing Sara(h) album is coming together. It will be twice as fierce as the first, and it hopfully will have a little more direction. My time on this computer is up, I can't wait to get my internet hooked up, Im tired of being rushed. |