I would have asked the the oral surgeon pull ALL of my teeth out and then bought some really cool dentures. Then I wouldn't ever have to worry about enduring another painful dental procedure. What if there is a root canal waiting for me out there? I could have to go through this hell -again-.
I am too old to appreciate a diet consisting solely of ice cream and pudding. I hope I don't have a cholesterol test any time soon. I'm way past the age at which chipmunk cheeks are cute.
If I were breaking in a new set of pimpin' dentures, I would never again have to consider, "Can I open my mouth wide enough to eat this?"
But I would also have to give up caramel apples. So scratch the denture idea.
Tuesday, December 4, 2007
What the Princess Has Read Recently
- The Splendor of Silence by Indu Sundaresan
- Wallflower at the Orgy by Nora Ephron
- The Inheritance of Loss by Kiran Desai
- My Boring Ass Life: The Uncomfortably Candid Diary of Kevin Smith by Kevin Smith
- The Saturday Wife by Naomi Ragen
- Foreskin's Lament by Shalom Auslander
- Happiness Sold Separately by Lolly Winston
- Hullabaloo in the Guava Orchard by Kiran Desai
- The Known World by Edward P. Jones
- Dexter in the Dark by Jeff Lindsay