In other news, apparently one of my painkillers (tramadol--I also have to take clindamycin and tylenol) is known to get people addicted to it. I googled it to see what possible side-effects were, and there was a warning that I should be careful if I catch myself wanting to take it often. ...Because wanting to take painkillers to make the pain stop is the first sign of addiction, after all.
And apparently side-effects are dizziness and grogginess and I shouldn't operate heavy machinery, but this is ALSO how I feel when I HAVEN'T taken painkillers (only in addition to all this, my mouth hurts) so it's hard to say.
LOOK HOW FAT MY FACE IS. :(
Also. In true Corbyjane fashion, this calls for a song.
Oooooooooon the first day of wisdom teeth, my molars gave to me:
A large Pina Colada Slurpee.
Oooooooon the second day of wisdom teeth, my molars gave to me:
Two chipmunk cheeks, and a large pina colada Slurpee.
Oooooooon the third day of wisdom teeth, my molars gave to me:
Three addictive drugs, two chipmunk cheeks, and a large pina colada Slurpee.
Stay tuned... I'm hoping by the twelfth day I'll have zero new symptoms but ugh, you never know.


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