I was never really bothered about trips to the dentist
until I went to the orthodontist and had some operation to move a tooth that was growing the wrong way. The operation was under local, and very unpleasant from the anaesthetic injections to the scraping of scalpels and pulling of teeth and being stitched up. That was the easy part. I was then taken back to school by my parents and then the anaesthetic wore off. I was in agony for days. It was horrible. I haven't been back since for fear of anything similar happening. I do take very good care of my teeth though to try to ensure that I won't need to go back...
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more balanced than jeremy beadle It wasn't me..., Fri 16 Nov 2012, 9:30,
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^this^
I've hated dentists since I was six. One of the cunts tried to anaesthatise me and shoved the needle into my jawbone. Twat. So when I had an absess under one of my teeth recently, I HAD to go and get it pulled out. So this cunt twisted and wrenched and out popped my tooth. Sadly, my absess also popped and the puss was all over the shop. The dentist said "don't spit the blood out" so I didn't (i've no idea why she asked, or why I didn't, i was just drugged up so I obeyed - insert Savile joke here). Later that day I went down with some sort of poisoning from the absess muck. *slow clap for cunt dentist (and stupid drugged up me)*
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Fray Brentos *mega-belms*, Fri 16 Nov 2012, 9:42,
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