Both my mom and uncle Gerry had to have a couple of teeth removed because they had large teeth (good, but large) and their mouths weren't, and on my dads side him my aunt Loraine, my uncle Jerry, and Joey all had weak teeth. My siblings were lucky and ended up with good teeth. Me.......not so much.

Add that to the list of reasons why I hate being trapped in a female body. (I'm actually wondering whether I'm...what's the correct word, transgendered? Because I have ALWAYS hated the biological bullshit I'm stuck with, and this is just one more reason I wish I'd been born differently.) (Well, in a sense, I was, but not the way I would have preferred.)
I'd still like to be able to afford a night guard. Too bad they run so freaking high.
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