Metal Tooth Solid... And the curse of the numb face attacker...

Today readers, I was once again, awoken by the spearing pain of a raw nerve wanting attention.
My tooth to be exact...

lets jump back a little, say four days...

*Que bad blurring effect, and weird zooming graphics for flashbacks*

My tooth, oh, holy shit, it hurts...

I was just minding my own business when, BAMMO! pain, naturally after a few minutes of just repeating the same swear word, I decided to try and live with the pain.
About 6 hours later I decided that pain was for pussies and that real men solve their problems with drugs!
So after consuming some 'meds' my pain stopped.

SWEET DEAL!

but after 4 hours, the 'meds' wore off...

BAD TIMES...

So I took another hit, and continued this method until I slept, now I could have easily booked an emergency appointment with the dentist but I had guests conveniently.
So that was off the cards for four days ;_;
I repeated the pain removal method using meds, while clearly ignoring the dosage limit for each day, yes I'm aware that this method is slightly... fucking stupid, and my liver has probably lost all ability to function.
Then I booked an appointment with the dentist, the same day (yesterday) I arrived and was told that the nerve is exposed and dying, so he preformed a root fill... a painful injection later I could STILL feel everything he was doing, ouch!
sensing my considerable discomfort he injected the tooth, I moved my head slightly during this procedure, thus tipping anesthetic into my mouth and swallowing some, I followed normal protocol by unleashing a devastating 'X' and 'D' (fearing it might be my last...)
But it was ok, I had a numb throat face, and general appearance.

Anyway after suffering somewhat, I still have tooth ache, no idea how long this will last or how much more abuse my liver will accept before throwing in the towel...


:/

Peace readers...

Fallout 3, good times, bad times... and stuff :D

well for some reason I can't upload my screenshots....


Bad times.

















Bad times