So i was having some teeth problems. my gal's dental plan coverage ends now that she's leaving her job, so i had to get work done before it ended. I really just wanted to fix up my bite, because it was annoying the hell out of me to close my mouth. When i went in he determined that i had a cracked tooth, opened up my tooth, found i had an exposed nerve, and performed a root canal in 20 minutes. digusting stuff. now i need to put a cap on that tooth because i have a hollowed out canal for a tooth for now. bugs the hell out of me. 1700 dollars. lucky i went in before the coverage ran out. i get some coverage from the writers guild, but not like her plan.

nice to know that the writers of the world can continue to look like debauched british peasants because of their rotted teeth, thereby fulfilling the romantic images the rest of the world considers us to be. thanks writers guild!

still not finished pamela.

have an essay due for one of my two summer classes. of course, everything i'm doing here writing a blog has nothing to do with procrastination.