ooooo, spoooky

[blustocking]

IIIIIIIT'S GOOONNNA RAAAAAAAIN!

XD

Today has been spookified with the past. I went to my car and realized it was VERY cloudy out, so I ran back inside to get my October Project CD (always a cloudy, Cemetery Day CD) and Disintigration (duh, Cure). Then, when I was driving down Ventura, after picking up some...THINGS...I think I saw James standing outside of this salon that a mutual friend of ours used to work at. (James is the "orgy boy"...no, not the band) Anyway, that gave me bad shivers because I did a double-take and I think he saw me. Bleh.

So now I'm at work...it's intensely quiet.

Tonight I make gifts for...some people. ;)

Oh, and I got my Federal tax refund. Now I get to experience pain through dentistry. Sweet

Comments

[ex-sia857.livejournal.com]

If your wisdom teeth aren't impacted or otherwise fucked up in any way - if you're just having them yanked because it's better now than later - this should be a piece of cake. Promise.

The worst part is hearing (yes, hearing) the tooth pull away at the root, but it's just a little shivery and creepy - not painful. And I'm only warning you about it because I wish someone had warned me - I can still hear that sound echoing in my head.

At any rate, unless you've got some funky shit going on up in there, you should be absolutely fine.

[motherevol.livejournal.com]

Listen to Sia. Mama knows best. :))

[blustocking.livejournal.com]

They're all impacted...which should be fun. And yes, that's EXACTLY what scares me the most...the sound and the actual feeling of something being ripped from your head...not the pain.

But it has to be done...so.... -_-

Thank you though, pretty lady. :}

Random thought:
I want to take you and Dax to a cemetery in my hometown. It's the same one that I had some of my senior pics taken at. Some marvelous photos could be taken there. That...and St. Louis Cemetery #1(I think it was #1) in New Orleans

[ex-sia857.livejournal.com]

"They're all impacted...which should be fun. And yes, that's EXACTLY what scares me the most...the sound and the actual feeling of something being ripped from your head...not the pain."

Ouch. Well, I'm SO glad I could offer my words of comfort, then. :/

Okay, new approach:

This, too, shall pass.

:)

(I am going to make you feel better about this if I have to pull out every stupid cliche ever invented, dammit.)

"Random thought:
I want to take you and Dax to a cemetery in my hometown. It's the same one that I had some of my senior pics taken at. Some marvelous photos could be taken there. That...and St. Louis Cemetery #1(I think it was #1) in New Orleans"

I am down.