Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Death Row at the Dentists



I'm in death row at the
dentist's office totally not
accepting the idea of wel-
coming, pain as a caring
friend, instead drugged
with valium so I can just
sleep. Am I chicken or wise?
We shall see.

The dentist is ur friend.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Ah the dilemmas we face. H.

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