She’ll let her tooth rot out until it reaches peak-pain and then have it removed
She’s never had rest from her teeth; they’ve brought nothing but misery. From their disorderly alignment to their susceptibility to decay.
In many ways they’ve been a reflection of her own internal rot. No matter how hard she’s swung at the blood thirsty bats of life they get a bite, draw blood, come back for more.
And the professionals say “you should take better care”, what the fuck do they think she’s been doing? Eating rocks?
Two times a day, for two minutes. futile. But the professional with a degree dishes this bullshit advice out like a condom dispenser.
Surround yourself with positive things; don’t fixate on the negative (yeah I can do that, why didn’t i think of it?)
It isn’t at all like cutting yourself really (letting the teeth rot away); the ramifications of that are not as great
She’ll probably end up with dentures before she even touches the age of fifty
If she even cares to make it there
Left handed people on average die sooner than right handed people; she hopes so.
Happy people live longer they say (if only this were true. It isn’t)
She scoops a tiny portion of toothpaste with the tip of her tongue and guides it carefully to the crater in her tooth and dumps the numbing paste into the void.
The tingle dies away; she’ll live to eat another day
Asperganoid 