Hey, teeth! How about some SUGAR? [Muahahaha.]

I just got back from the dentist's.

Is it... bad that I almost enjoyed it? Having my teeth cleaned and prodded with sharp shiny implements gave me the same accomplished feeling I used to get when I went to piano lessons. Go figure.

The water-sucky-thing, the extra large grit toothpaste, the annoyingly bright light... somehow they all add together to make a whole that makes me happy.

But then, I don't have a problem with getting shots, either. I guess I'm just a mutant. :]

Curses! Foiled again!

Today, since the dentist thing ran a bit late, Mom took me to Arby's. Only now, five and a half hours later, did it occur to me that I totally missed out on the perfect oppurtunity to try the Jesus Bacon Wrap. DANGIT! What was WRONG with me?