Say No More
I got braces today. A senior in high school, livin large. So long to the sodas, the chips, and the gum. (Yes, I'm following their typed up rules.) Right now, I'm a 6 on the scale of pain.
Tomorrow...so long to the wisdom teeth. A day off of school is a day in bed. Most exciting part? "Chasing the white rabbit with Alice" for an hour under anesthesia (as my surgeon worded it).
Then the dentist at the end of the month. Then surgery in Spring. Then beauty galore. Haha jk....but seriously.
This is the start of my"Say No More" (because I'll be on liquid diets and silenced by soreness) blurbs that will sprinkle these pages of the blog. Mostly for me, because I'm the only one reading this.
So long to the smile.
Tomorrow...so long to the wisdom teeth. A day off of school is a day in bed. Most exciting part? "Chasing the white rabbit with Alice" for an hour under anesthesia (as my surgeon worded it).
Then the dentist at the end of the month. Then surgery in Spring. Then beauty galore. Haha jk....but seriously.
This is the start of my
So long to the smile.
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