Holy fuck that sucked.
Anasthetic wasn’t strong enough in the left side of my mouth, but I didn’t want to bother the guy, so I literally sat through three 10-second periods of the most excruciating pain of my life while the dentist took a screwdriver-looking thing to my bottom-left wisdom tooh to pull it out. I told him about it later, and he said, “Yeah, you were tough… a little too tough.”
Percocet isn’t doing shit, my madre gave me a double dose yesterday after the operation, lasted barely three hours, I just took another recently, lasted one hour.
Swelling is worse than ever, it’s so bad, I can’t keep my mouth closed because I’ll bite down on the inside of my cheeks, and I can’t open my mouth for God knows what reason, so I’m stuck with my lips barely touching, and my teeth half an inch apart.
It’s time like these I wish I could go on a 24-hour acid high and ride it out until my mouth feels fine.