In Much Wisdom Is Much Grief

A Very True Quote That Does Not Directly Explain My Grief At The Moment. What Actually Caused Me So Much Pain Is In Fact My Wisdom Tooth.

For The Past Week I Was Never Able To Use My Mouth Properly Without Pain. It's Painful To Eat, Sneeze, Blow My Nose, Even Brush My Teeth. Hell, Mere Yawning Is Painful. Screw Yawning, I Can Barely Open My Mouth Just Enough To Stick My Tongue Out Without Pain. Goodness, The Torment. Not Only Is It Not Out Straight But It's Also Been Cutting And Shaving The Inner Walls Of My Mouth. And The Pain Made Me Grit My Teeth So Hard I Think I Have A Sensitive Tooth Now.

And Now I Have To Brush My Teeth Extra Times After Every Meal And When I Bathe In Addition To After Waking Up And Before Sleeping. Not That I Can Have Proper Meals Anyway; I Cant Even Open My Mouth Big Enough To Stuff A Sandwich Through. And The Pain When Food (Hell, Even Water) Touches The Torn Up Walls Inside My Mouth Is Just Excruciating.

When I Get To My Dentist This Saturday To Get It Removed, I Swear It'll Be Like Getting Rid Of A Carcinogenic Tumor.

A Stupid Idea That Came To Me Was That The Wisdom Tooth Was All The Stupidity Of A Person Materializing Causing You All The Pain Ignorance Would Before You Are Rid Of It And With It The Troubles Ignorance Brings.

Also Made Me Wonder How Did People Survived This Sort Of Pain Before Dentists Existed. I Very Much Believe I Would Take My Own Life And Offer It To Some Demon Or Something If It Could Not Be Removed. I Have Had Very Few Other Experiences More Painful Than This, And This Is Made More Painful Due To The Fact That It Lasts.

Oh Well... Excuse Me People If I Haven't Been Myself Lately, And Now You Know Why.

And Until I Get better, Adieu To Y'all.