WELL THAT* KILLED THE MOMENTUM OF THIS WEEK IN THE FACE
WHEREIN THAT = GETTING A TOOTH YANKED OUT OF MY FACE
AND LET ME TELL YOU IT TOOK A GOOD TWENTY MINUTES OF SWEARING, YANKING MY JAW AROUND AND FINALLY MY DENTIST SHOWING ME THE CURVY ROOTS OF THAT SUCKER. like, seriously,
this is kind of similar...oddly enough, it was way less terrifying and painful in situ then most of my dental experiences ever.
I don't even know.
Tomorrow, I am going to skip class since I already cleared it with my profesor in case I had to get a referral, sleep a lot to make up for the fact that being in pain = no sleep, ply myself with icepacks and liquids and painkillers. And then I'm mocking the shit out of Star Treck. Because I can. Also because focusing on anything at the moment is a semidificult thingy.