Wednesday, June 11, 2003
please, o please. please cut open my mouth and proceed to graft tissue.
i have had seven appointments to have this surgery done. none have been successful. i am now paying out the nose for private insurance so that i can have this thing done and still i cannot get all the shit to come together at once. unreasonable doctors offices, scheduling snafus, fucked up insurance. why do i feel like i'm running through the medical/dental establishment yelling, *please cut my mouth open! please hurt me!
this is me, shaking my tiny fist at the world and paying it three hundred dollars a month to disappoint me.
i have had seven appointments to have this surgery done. none have been successful. i am now paying out the nose for private insurance so that i can have this thing done and still i cannot get all the shit to come together at once. unreasonable doctors offices, scheduling snafus, fucked up insurance. why do i feel like i'm running through the medical/dental establishment yelling, *please cut my mouth open! please hurt me!
this is me, shaking my tiny fist at the world and paying it three hundred dollars a month to disappoint me.
