So I was seriously terrified that I was gonna look absolutely hideous without teeth. I thought this was gonna be a scarring experience.
Not so much! Heh! I might actually decide to go out into the world a little bit once all the holes in my gums heal up a bit. Probably after I get my stitches out. Which will be in like 9 days.
And seriously, no longer running my tongue over a bunch of sharp, broken teeth feels SO nice.
I haven't had a cigarette since 6:30pm Tuesday. The oxycodone helps a little bit. The initial urge to walk to the front door and pop a smoke in my mouth has finally subsided. I was going effing CRAZY Tuesday night.
Well. I'm gonna go hunt me down some liquid food and weeeee.
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