I am a chubby bunny.

This morning I had the divine privilege to go get three of my wisdom teeth pulled. He gave me some pills to knock me out, but all they did was make me relaxed, so after feeling the first one - it bloody hurt - they put some nitrous on me, and I snored. I don't remember the third one, and I had to be wheel-chaired out to the car. I'm taking an anti-inflammatory but unfortunately my cheeks are still kind of chubby. :( Living off of J-ello, pudding, and ice cream is great, I wish I could do it always (haha I hope you could catch the sarcasm.)