Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Irony is murder
It's crazy how I spend most of my life wishing for my top teeth to squeeze together on their own and now, after 26 years, my bottom teeth have decided to move closer. My perfect, straight, good row of teeth. Ruined. The front two don't line up anymore because that stupid wisdom tooth is pushing them into one another. That explains why my head has been killing me these past couple months, why a headache kept me up all night on Saturday, why my facial and neck muscles have been so sore... I guess at least I know it's not a tumor. But seriously? Dammit.
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Aw :(
If it makes you feel any better, my bottom teeth are messed up. And I had braces! I wasn't even supposed to have them on the bottom. They were going to pull one of my baby teeth that hadn't come out yet but didn't have a molar under it, but we never went through with it. And for some reason they never took the braces on the bottom off. There was nothing really wrong with my teeth on the bottom. Well, even with my retainer they shifted. Now there's a gap between two of my bottom teeth, and the other are squishing one forward. :l
And now that I have my dental implant on the bottom, it's not really feasible to put braces on the bottom. Plus another orthodontist said everything was fine and we shouldn't really mess with it. ahaha.
Anyway. My little story :P
I like your teeth, though, if that helps any.
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