My daddy is REALLY good at cheering me up.
Me: *at airport, got patted down* ;_; But I'm WHITE! And everybody should know better than to think that matters but I think I did and I am BAD.
Dad: Aww. Yeah, if they asked you if you had a bomb, you'd be like... "Oh yes, right here, want to see it? I got it in New York."
Me: ;v; Heehee. New York was fun.
Me: I'm scared to get my wisdom teeth out! >x< I'm afraid they'll make me do it with local anaesthesia (and there'll be blood and I'll have to swallow it) and it'll be scary!
Dad: *hugs* Well, they gave me general anaesthesia when I had mine out, and it was easy.
Me: Yeah? It didn't hurt for days and days after? And you didn't have to eat weird food, or nothing?
Dad: *still hugging* I had milkshakes, and they gave me medication, so it didn't hurt MUCH. I was older than you, like 24? It was okay, I didn't really care, I'd look in the mirror and I'd have, you know, chipmunk cheeks *indicates by holding his hands to his face* and think, hmm, is it time for another milkshake? *makes a funny Daddy Thinking face*
Me: ;_; Really? I think I need another hug.
Dad: *needs to get to work* Okay :D *hugs*
I go for an assessment of my wisdom teeth today, but I'm being a big baby about it all of a sudden. I'm sort of grumbly about the food. I hear rice is out, so means I CAN'T have the nice rice soup I was looking forward to, and milkshakes, pudding, smoothies and yogurt go in order from "eh" to "don't let it touch me." I wonder if I could have chicken broth with milk in it, or that potato soup I like...
Or ice cream...
Me: *at airport, got patted down* ;_; But I'm WHITE! And everybody should know better than to think that matters but I think I did and I am BAD.
Dad: Aww. Yeah, if they asked you if you had a bomb, you'd be like... "Oh yes, right here, want to see it? I got it in New York."
Me: ;v; Heehee. New York was fun.
Me: I'm scared to get my wisdom teeth out! >x< I'm afraid they'll make me do it with local anaesthesia (and there'll be blood and I'll have to swallow it) and it'll be scary!
Dad: *hugs* Well, they gave me general anaesthesia when I had mine out, and it was easy.
Me: Yeah? It didn't hurt for days and days after? And you didn't have to eat weird food, or nothing?
Dad: *still hugging* I had milkshakes, and they gave me medication, so it didn't hurt MUCH. I was older than you, like 24? It was okay, I didn't really care, I'd look in the mirror and I'd have, you know, chipmunk cheeks *indicates by holding his hands to his face* and think, hmm, is it time for another milkshake? *makes a funny Daddy Thinking face*
Me: ;_; Really? I think I need another hug.
Dad: *needs to get to work* Okay :D *hugs*
I go for an assessment of my wisdom teeth today, but I'm being a big baby about it all of a sudden. I'm sort of grumbly about the food. I hear rice is out, so means I CAN'T have the nice rice soup I was looking forward to, and milkshakes, pudding, smoothies and yogurt go in order from "eh" to "don't let it touch me." I wonder if I could have chicken broth with milk in it, or that potato soup I like...
Or ice cream...
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I needed stitches too, but at least getting them out is no big deal.
I'd like to tell you that getting your wisdom teeth out doesn't suck, but well...anyway, it's something you only have to go through once, and then it's over and you'll never have to deal with it again.
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And then they won't hurt me when I get my period, either...