Got my wisdom teeth pulled...
Got a scrip of Percasets.
Now if only I could get that scrip filled...
See, it bothers me that Mom tells me "You don't need anymore medicine for the pain, you can handle it" and just drops it at that, basically a "Sorry about your luck" kinda thing.
The local is worn off, and it's fucking sore right now. I could really use those painkillers.
Got a scrip of Percasets.
Now if only I could get that scrip filled...
See, it bothers me that Mom tells me "You don't need anymore medicine for the pain, you can handle it" and just drops it at that, basically a "Sorry about your luck" kinda thing.
The local is worn off, and it's fucking sore right now. I could really use those painkillers.
poem:
What do you mean? Did she send you a break-up e-mail? 