surgery over!

[oneirophrenia]

god as i terrified going in. didn;t sleep a winkn lkasr nihr00nerve were killion me.But when i got to thr doctor'soffice. they gave nme nice IVB and squirte3d mne sio full of curre-derivatives thatit didn;t take my five ninues to zone ou comnpletely. Woke upmfeeling lkike Syd Barrett on good day. mom drove me hone, where now i sti ina cinokete cognitive nd metacognitive haze. thiswas nowhere near as bad as i thought. the drifting off was nice, the waking up surreal. i don't remember getting home, really, but thd idn;t as bad as i thought it woukld be. i am incredibly dissocaited and listeng to oink flyo's "shone on you crazy diamond.: Whayt any awesome track to listen to when you're so blitzed you can;t tellk however far from your body your feet are

Synaesthesia is good ripped out of your mind music. But not Otto von Schirach, cause that shit wll give youhallucinations of hermaphrodie demons.

I think I need to rite something while in this state, before the drugs where iff andeverything is back to normal.

Oh, and btw: tally is four teeth. And in December, five more need to go.

Hell...I'm kinda looking forward to it! This aetherized feeling is kind of nrat!

Comments

[lyssabard.livejournal.com]

I love you, my wrecked genius. :)

[jdecay.livejournal.com]

This post is awesome, Mastah P. Or should I say, this post is nrat.

Seriously, glad that the dental repairs are done with for now. I hope you heal quickly.

[z0mb1e.livejournal.com]

Good luck on the recovery! I got four teeth out yesterday too - my bastard wisdom teeth. I am on considerably less drugs, and in much less pain, I'd imagine. I do look like a chipmunk though.

[oneirophrenia.livejournal.com]

You know...oddly enough, I'm not in much pain at all! My jaw is a little sore, probably from having been held open while I was under, and my gums feel really irritated--I just want to grab a pen and start gnawing on it or something, but I can't or I'll be a bloody mess.

I've got some excellent post-op pictures that I'll have to put up in the ol' journal sometimes. Nothing really gross, mind you, unless you find a blood-caked smile nasty. *I* see something like that and think "Album cover!" however.