Teeth, the Saga Continues: Pirates and Unicorns
I've decided it's time to get all the teeth to the dentist. I started with myself. Self-care I need a crown. I've known this for years. YEARS and years. Once, when I was in high school, I bit into an oreo, and half my tooth broke off. I do not blame the Oreo. I never blamed the Oreo. I blame something that I weakened it on before the Oreo. Most of the time I blame basketball because there was some impact there. I remember tasting my front teeth on occasion. They taste bad. Unlike Oreos, which taste very good. After the Oreo incident, I got a filling to temporarily fix the molar. It's probably because I was still growing and that was the recommendation. So, did you know that dentistry has come to a really long way in a relatively short period of time? Dentists a long time ago pulled teeth, cut hair, and amputate legs. Gross and ouch. Despite the reach of technology, turns out I have anxiety when my teeth are getting drilled on. I had a really great