i've got metal in my mouth, can you say "sucks"?

i've got metal in my mouth,

can you say "sucks"?


braces are for boring people. i think my life is boring, so i figured it should suit me.

one whole hour lying on the clinical chair, getting my jaw pried open wasnt that tolerable. when the top was done, i nearly screamed "YAY! now get it over.". but damn, bottom's not till two weeks later. have to wear a protector at the lower jaw so that i wont bite at i-dont-know-what.

didnt complain that much when i first had them in the morning, though it took me an hour to (not even) finish a sandwich and my tongue bled like fuck with all the scrapping from the (not-so-much-so) biting from the protector.

BUT now, it is seriously tight and i feel like my temples are caving in or something. tyng has low tolerance for pain and all fucked-up stuff. tyng loves au natural. tyng isnt happy at all. tyng cant eat. tyng might turn anorexic. tyng nearly cried twice. tyng is going to fail stats ica 2. tyng cannot concentrate with all the hurt. tyng wants to be smarter. tyng needs many more hugs from (the right) you. tyng wants to sit at level 4 linkway and yak. tyng wants to stab people who joke and laugh at others' expenses. tyng wants to sleep and wake up 2 years later. tyng wants a prince to kiss her awake. tyng wants everybody to freeze still while she sleeps. tyng wants you. tyng wants to make-out. tyng wants to dance. tyng wants to eat pizza and rotiprata and chips and cheese fries and a big fat etc.


anybody who knows somebody with braces but can french like hot-hell? is it even possible? tag and let me know. i need lessons/helps/advice/to know. thanks in advance.






ta-ta.

xoxo.