My dentist gives me anti-anxiety pills cause I look so terrified...He once said that he would not start working on my teeth until the drugs kicked in, I asked him what he was on...
Why would I need to put on a brave face? They aren't that bad.<br />
My sisters were always moaning and groaning and dreading their visits.<br />
When I got my first cavity filled I was dreading it as soon as he started working I was like "what's the big deal?"<br />
Mentally of course I couldn't really use my mouth at the time. <br />
The worst part is simply the jaw ache from holding my mouth open for so long... oh and my tongue getting dried out :(
i don't i pout and look sad, i moan and groan and raise my hands and kick my feet.
I tray to extract sympathy.
I am good...I like going to the dentist!
Not me. Give me drugs! ;)