He looked at me with his sad, yet somehow incredibly judgmental eyes, and cried a single tear. I watched it fall and with my superbioniceyes 2.0 I saw the tear drop ripple as it dropped off his face. just a soft ripple, as it was being blown away by his forceful, dreadful, voice speaking the words that only a dentist (or dental surgen) would say to my kind, forever wise face.
"YOU NEED TO GET THEM REMOVED VERY SOON"
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As you can see, this is obviously talking about my KNOWLEDGE ENAMEL, or "WISDOM TEETH" as the peasants and dental professionals say. However, because I am so wise and funny, I get to call things whatever I want.
ON ANOTHER (THE SAME) NOTE, my knowledge enamel will be excavated at 9:00 (IN THE DAY LIGHT TIME OF THE PACIFIC) and I have absolutely no say in the matter. I am scheduled to be kidnapped and then knocked unconscious I assume with a large paddle, or Chinese phonebook, and then they will shove cutlery into my mouth until they find the secret compartment where my wisdom is stored.
BUT THE WORST PART of this short "POST" is that I know this dental surgen. He has done some previous pain-giving to me before. The last time I was with him he didn't give me enough pain medication, or DRUGS as we call it in the Abbey, and I had the [non]pleasure of knowing the feeling of a DENTAL SAW DIGGING INTO MY FLESH FOR OVER HALF AN HOUR. But alas I did not say anything to him.
Because he had a saw.
In my mouth.
And he will again.
Wyatt Williams
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