I’m leaving London today to go and get my teeth ripped out. Starting to get nervous already, despite everyone tellling me not to be so melodramatic.
I’ll be taking lots of pictures over the course of the week, many of my split gums and puffy face. What’s the point in an LJ after all if you can’t publish your entire life on it?
So for now, and possibly forver if I die, over and out.
Next time you see me I’ll be coevered in iodine.