Monday, March 2, 2009
Straight G Ya See
I got my wisdom teeth pulled on Friday. Zero painkillers and three days later, I'm back at work with this shiner on my face. I'm slightly swollen and a little sore, but the worst part is the oozing blood and the stitches up in my grill.
Apparently I have a high tolerance for pain. It's 'cuz I'm a natural born gangsta. I think I'm going to reward myself with a tattoo.
If people ask, I may just say I got in a fight.
[PS Don't mind the black specks. My cell phone has been through hell and back and some dirt got in there. God made dirt and dirt don't hurt.]