Saturday, March 2, 2013

55. Guess where I went today.


Actually, don't.

A whole morning of pain later, I ranted all the way home from the dentist's, about how the whole profession was a sham and in the past they didn't have dentists and hasn't the human race done perfectly well without them and I hate the taste of whatever they put into my mouth -- and so on and so forth.

I'm all ranted out.

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