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So I broke a bit of tooth off a few weeks ago. Thought, oh it's fine. It's only atiny bit and there's already a filling in it (it's statistically less likely for any one of my teeth not to have a filling in it at this point. If you really do get Alzeimer's from them, I'm officially screwed). But little bit of tooth. Not big deal.

Yeah. A bigger bit just broke off and I'm going to have to go back to the dentist. Fuck. It's just, what the hell do I do? I clean my teeth, I've developed an unhealthy paranoia about sugar and I avoid fizzy drinks as much as possible. I really try. It's just... actually there are no words for the unfairness.

Dammit dammit dammit. I hate my stupid teeth.