So... had my wisdom tooth out yesterday, thought I'd share the story with y'all.
After hearing endless tales from friends telling me how painful it would be (thanks you guys), I actually found the procedure far less harrowing that expected. I guess their plan was to build it up so much that when the event happened it was nothing, a bit like being persuaded to watch the Xfactor.
I know it wasnt a great way to cure those pre-dental jitters, but I was actually couldn't stop thinking about the 'Ren's Toothache' episode the whole time...
Anyway, I now have my tooth (obviously was always gonna keep it, never know when that little baby might come in handy right??), kinda feel like I should mix it up with frogs eyes and bats toes to make some sort of witches potion.
I feel like I gave birth to that tooth and it is now my duty to care for it and put it to good use. Im planning to keep it as some sort of lucky charm. Perhaps I can slip it back in my gum hole when I need my wisdom at full throttle.
The proud father ('s hand) and his creation.
A true beauty, I think you'll agree.