I've been a nail biter since I stopped sucking my thumb last year - just kidding, it's been at least 5 years. :) I seem to only do it when I'm at work, when I'm on vacation I don't touch the nails.
This last year I got my front teeth fixed at my dentist down in Corvallis. I was very careful with my new chompers, until lately. So yesterday at work I started working on a nail (kinda gross, I know) and snap, a section of the cement on my right big tooth broke. Super.
I ran to the bathroom and saw I had a chunk of my tooth missing and a nice jagged edge to attack people on the street with. I hurriedly called Tina in Corvallis and begged to get in an appointment to fix my grill.
This morning I got my tooth fixed and asked if I was pretty again. The response I got was "Well, we fixed your tooth, how's that?" Can't argue with someone who has a laser.
Posted by Sam at April 28, 2004 2:38 PMDon't know if you ever were pretty. Handsome perhaps, but pretty?
Posted by: Mom at April 28, 2004 9:42 PMDissed by Mom. How funny is that?
I can't believe you were in Cow-town and didn't stop by to see the floors! Bastard!
I'm gonna Ebay your Xmas present now, and it rocks ... 'T.
Posted by: Big Bro at April 28, 2004 9:55 PM