Today.
I woke up...in pain
These wisdom teeth got the best of me.
It took me about 3 hours to get out of the bed.
Another 2 hours to actually get out of the bed.
I graduated from applesauce and vanilla shakes....
to mashed potatoes and chili
I tried to sing.
I cant open my mouth that wide yet. (Thanks stitches)
...and so I hummed.
These vicodin pills made me feel a little crazy
I took my "crazyness" out on him.
I didn't mean to.
I window shopped online
(carmelitacouture.com)
Until I decided to watch the movie "17 Again"
It was horrible and I know it
But yet...
I sort of felt a single tear well up in the corner of my eye.
That's how I know this vicodin has me all kinds of messed up.
Hope tomorrow brings a better day.
Here is to a better day.
-Angelique
-When I was 17 again-
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