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Drawn with paper and pencil/pen/marker on August 14th, 2012.

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One of my upper left tooth (the one in front of my wisdom tooth) has been bothering me for a while, so today the dentists suggested either getting root canal, or removing it altogether. I chose the latter, since it might allow the wisdom tooth to grow out and sort of take its place. (the wisdom teeth on my upper jaw are blocked by the teeth in front of them, so they won't ever be able to fully grow out on their own naturally)

And damn it, it was freaky having the dentist practically wedging what looked to be a shiny silver crowbar inside your mouth and shoving and wedging around inside said mouth. And that wrenching sound right before the tooth is dislodged...ugh. *shudder* (it sort of sounded like a cross between a crunch and a grind of bones)

Thank the gods for anesthetics.

And now, even after over five hours after the 'surgery' (it felt more like a carpenter removing a bad nail from a block of wood), I'm still tasting blood in my mouth. At least it doesn't hurt much.

I am fucking STARVING. I skipped breakfast this morning, and the surgery was at about 11:00~11:30, and I can't eat for at least an hour and even then I can only have fluids. I can't eat solid foods until at least three hours later, but by then lunch break is long since over. So yeah. The only thing I've had for the entire day so far is about five gulps of water and three pills. I can't have dinner until at least past eight tonight because I'm supposed to meeting up with the guy I got into an automobile accident two weeks ago this evening at half past six, and we probably won't be able to conclude the thing until at least an hour later (since we're meeting at the repair shop to get my scooter fixed), so by the time I get home it'll be LATE. Goddamn it I want to fucking eat!! (／‵Д′)／~ ╧╧

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......Anyway, I digress. Here's a Trafalgar Law with a toothache for ya all. - 3-

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Drawn with paper and pencil/pen/marker on August 14th, 2012.

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One of my upper left tooth (the one in front of my wisdom tooth) has been bothering me for a while, so today the dentists suggested either getting root canal, or removing it altogether. I chose the latter, since it might allow the wisdom tooth to grow out and sort of take its place. (the wisdom teeth on my upper jaw are blocked by the teeth in front of them, so they won't ever be able to fully grow out on their own naturally)

And damn it, it was freaky having the dentist practically wedging what looked to be a shiny silver crowbar inside your mouth and shoving and wedging around inside said mouth. And that wrenching sound right before the tooth is dislodged...ugh. *shudder* (it sort of sounded like a cross between a crunch and a grind of bones)

Thank the gods for anesthetics.

And now, even after over five hours after the 'surgery' (it felt more like a carpenter removing a bad nail from a block of wood), I'm still tasting blood in my mouth. At least it doesn't hurt much.

I am fucking STARVING. I skipped breakfast this morning, and the surgery was at about 11:00~11:30, and I can't eat for at least an hour and even then I can only have fluids. I can't eat solid foods until at least three hours later, but by then lunch break is long since over. So yeah. The only thing I've had for the entire day so far is about five gulps of water and three pills. I can't have dinner until at least past eight tonight because I'm supposed to meeting up with the guy I got into an automobile accident two weeks ago this evening at half past six, and we probably won't be able to conclude the thing until at least an hour later (since we're meeting at the repair shop to get my scooter fixed), so by the time I get home it'll be LATE. Goddamn it I want to fucking eat!! (／‵Д′)／~ ╧╧

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......Anyway, I digress. Here's a Trafalgar Law with a toothache for ya all. - 3-