Cherished Misery, Inc.: fuck you dentist

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Thursday, January 19, 2012

I feel like I just gave birth through my mouth...

I hate the dentist.
She makes me feel bad EVERY.TIME.I.SEE.HER.
Not just b/c she blathers on with the assistant about her yoga, spin and Pilates classes...or b/c she has perfect skin...she meddles with my mouth chi.
I am no longer frozen but my mouth is killing me...so I am going to sleep b/c I do not want to be conscious for this...if it turns out I cannot sleep...
I will be back.
And you will all be sorry.

My Beloved Henry Rollins

"Somewhere someone is thinking of you. Someone is calling you an angel. This person is using celestial colors to paint your image. Someone is making you into a vision so beautiful that it can only live in the mind. Someone is thinking of the way your breath escapes your lips when you are touched. How your eyes close and your jaw tightens with concentration as you give pleasure a home. These thoughts are saving a life somewhere right now. In some airless apartment on a dark, urine stained, whore lined street, someone is calling out to you silently and you are answering without even being there. So crystalline. So pure. Such life saving power when you smile. You will never know how you have cauterized my wounds. So sad that we will never touch. How it hurts me to know that I will never be able to give you everything I have."