preemptive strike

   i am currently too drugged to operate heavy machinery.  why? well simply because our lovely overmedicating society has decided that my wisdom teeth possibly possess weapons of mass orthodontal distruction which they could use to damage the happy teeth living in other regions of my mouth and minding their own business. i may have already complained or posted about this, i really dont remember. 
   plus i felt so violated because they had to knock me out so i was wearing this thing that measured my pulse and they kept asking me if i was nervous.  so i was trying to play it cool but my pulse just kept going up. 
isa: the-god-in-sugar-form brings back memories, i remember eating it and calling it that but i dont remember what it was like. that is rare because i usually have amazing dessert recall.