B is finally going to get his wisdom teeth out tomorrow. He’s going to be doped up on anesthesia and pain killers. There is no telling what will come out of his mouth, but it’s guaranteed to be entertaining. Like the time I took him in for a procedure and when he came to, he kept asking me for a beer. And to go party.
Actually, his exact words were, “Bring me a beer.” and “Come on Barbie, let’s go party.”
I’ve already warned him that I’m filming him once he starts to wake up. Comedy gold, baby. Comedy. Gold.
PARP????
evilsciencechick recently posted..We got the beat
TOTALLY.
Ooch. No fun for him, but lots for you. lol Can’t wait to see the video evidence. Btw, make sure dopey boy doesn’t spit. Otherwise he’ll be hatin’ life when he gets a dry socket.
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Good luck to B! And make sure to arm yourself with likker and snacks for the show!