Mouth

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So. Stitches in the mouth suck, mostly because my ridiculously curious tongue wants to play with them alllllll the time. And the doc SPECIFICALLY said not to... and I reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaally want to.

Percocet is weird. For one thing, I only remember random snippets of time since thursday at noon... and another was that I seriously could not stand up or walk without using a wall to support myself.

I'm on aleve or advil or something like that now. Oh dear god how much I looked like a chipmunk... It's mostly gone now, though still noticable to me, but... I had SERIOUS chipmunk face. Thank goodness there are no pictures for proof :P

So... surgery went well, cute dude who is in his second year at PLU was my nurse/murse.

Honestly, what hurt the most so far was getting the local injected into my gums...
less than nipple piercings (which I almost told the doc about) but pretty fucking painful.

Found AMAZING (and surprisingly cheap) corsets in the UK, so I'm probably going to buy one or two.

Maybe. Unless I can convince myself that long term gradification is better than short term.

Not that that has EVER been something I'm good at.

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50's (Mad Men Style)
Gender Switch Dinner
Fancy Nancy Fancy Party
VIKING Party
Porn and Pizza Party (Hilarious porn ONLY)
Lord of the Rings themed weekend

A themed party every 1-2 weeks? I think yes indeedy.

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Watching He's Just Not That Into You.

"If he is treating you like he doesn't give a shit, he GENUINELY doesn't give a shit.
No exceptions."

"Smart, Sexy, Funny, Cute"

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At this point... Faerieworlds is really not looking good. My week-after appt is at noon this next Thursday... when I need to be there at 8am.

Plus, no one can go with me, and I don't think I would like it as much by myself.

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I wish I could chew things. Stupid stiches.

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Porn and Pizza Party. Must happen soon.

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