I Had a Dream About One of You Osians...Click here to find out who!

26 June, 2007 - 6:42pm — Toph

And it was...

*drumroll*

Lol-taire!!!

It was me and I was in England so I desperately wanted to meet you since I've seen your pic and thought you were beautiful. I talked to you on the phone and you were talking about being at this one youth bar and I was there. You said I couldn't meet you because you were already there but if I would hang up flyers for some weird musical event that'd you'd have an excuse for you to leave the house and come see me. So the whole time I was hunting for you and couldn't find you and I was so disappointed! Then I saw a girl from the back that I thought might be you and I started trailing her. She went into the bathroom and I was about to go in after her. And then...

Then I woke up with my face full of blood :( I just got my wisdom teeth out yesterday. Eck.

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27 June, 2007 - 5:50am — electricity

Nice dream. You know, I wish

Nice dream. You know, I wish I could meet someone from here.

Ick, wisdom teeth removal. I had that done last Septemeber. I was sore all weekend and I went to a suprise birthday party and really wanted to eat a hotdog and hamburger. I did, but it took me about a half hour per due to my chewing with my front teeth solely. Plus I was swollen. And couldn't brush my teeth for 3 days, just rinse with saltwater.

Beautiful exprience, isn't it?

27 June, 2007 - 5:59am — Toph

Wow, you ate a hotdog! Oh

Wow, you ate a hotdog! Oh gosh, I can't imagine eating a hotdog right now. Aw, I could see you slowly nibbling at a hotdog.

I'm not supposed to brush! I brushed my front teeth this morning since they were stained with blood. Oops.

I'm surprised at how little they told me. From the way they explained things, I didn't expect to be this helpless.

~I love goodluck rubs ;P

27 June, 2007 - 7:53pm — electricity

Haha the eating of the

Haha the eating of the hotdog was quite a feat.

Yeah I didn't brush til the swelling had gone down and I could actually eat again.

They prepared me with a video of all things that could go wrong during and after surgery. Like how my jaw could crack [or fracture] and how my jaw could get stiff and how some people could die and all that. Mom and I were cracking up. But they told me I would be goofy for a couple of days. I slept almost the entire first one. Oh and was I cute coming out of the office, laughing not knowing what the hell I was doing, half asleep, unable to walk on my own.

What was really the best about the entire experience though, was getting food caught in the little gaps constantly, and having to wedge it out with finger or tongue. Mmmm.

27 June, 2007 - 10:36am — Lol-taire

Aww you poor toothless

Aww you poor toothless thing, I hope you feel back to normal again soon.

I feel quite honoured to make a cameo in someone's dream. Sorry dream me was so elusive.