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design | host RUBBER BANDS it's not every day you learn that you can carry on a conversation with metal tools and people's fingers in your mouth. yeah. i had an orthodontist appointment today--- evidently i'm nearing the end and it is about freaking time i've had these braces since 8th grade. they put a HUGE wire on my top teeth. HUGE. then... they gave me rubber bands. yeah. there are rubber bands strapped to my teeth so i can't eat or talk very well with them in but they want me to wear them all the time. i guess the plus side to this would be that i will probably lose at least seven pounds as these rubber bands will cut my impulse snacking down way way down. i'm so tired and i didn't finish my algebra homework and for the first time i honestly don't care about the homework. it sifted sifted down to the bottom and almost off of my priority list entirely. guitar moved up several pegs and so did sleep. whole pegs,moving by leaps and bounds. i'm so angy that Green Day had to push back the release of their new album (AMERICAN IDIOT) a whole week. according to the fliers i've been handing out like mad, it comes out today. but they changed it to the 22nd for some reason. maybe just to show us who's boss? i might get to see the casualties at the Nanci Raygun if i can get a ride. mom said i could. i might get banged up though. i'm just little and the scary punk rocker men might kick me around. woo. good times. did you know george gordon had epilepsy? sorry. random. so yes my mouth hurts like... like... something that hurts a lot, and i can't even eat comfort food because it hurts so much and even if it didn't i'm wearing these ridiculous rubber bands. ! RUBBER BANDS. not emo bands or jazz bands, hateful rubber bands. fie on you rubber bands, FIE! |