Omigawd!
I got braces! Braces have to be the most uncomfortable experience in my life so far. I didn’t get wires yet, because they have to do something even more uncomfortable. Pull, not one, not two, but, four teeth! I’m scared! Yeah, that can’t be good. So, wish me luck! ‘Course, that won’t be for about a month. My parents talked with my orthodontist and said they might put me on laughing gas for it. From what I’ve heard, it sounds like getting high. Well, it feels like you’re high. And, you know how when you’re wearing braces, you’re not supposed to eat anything sticky, like caramel, or gum, because it would stick to them? Yeah, so why did my orthodontist give me spearmint gum? I’ve got nothin’… Also, I couldn’t get those pictures up on deviantART today, because I was getting braces. I did go to the YMCA, which is where I see Jeremey, to say hi, and to see if he brought them in. He said that he didn’t know if I was going to be there or not, so he left them at home.
