Teeth & Birthdays
I shouldn’t be surprised, one comes with the other. Tomorrow I turn 30 years old. Such a monumental birthday if ever there was one. No longer twenty-something, rather a whole decade older. What a fucking slap in the face.
With old age (ok so I’m not that old) comes health problems and so today, as a prelude to my special day tomorrow, I chipped a tooth by doing nothing more than breathing. It just decided to fall apart. Yesss! Oh woe is me and all that.
On a brighter note, I’m really looking forward to this weekend and drowning my sorrows!
April 11th, 2008 at 8:49 pm
Shit hey..
Well Happy Birthday anyway. You dont need teeth to take photos
April 14th, 2008 at 7:35 pm
Well that is not that bad, it could always be worse, but if you want to forget this getting old thingy, well than its time for a tattoo a motor cycle and rides in the outbacks of Australia.
But in any case happy Birthday.