I can’t decide if being an x phile makes going to the dentist better or worse.  They aren’t giving me implants or cancer or mucking with my memory (AS FAR AS I KNOW) so I guess it’s good in comparison, but damned if I didn’t have some spooky shit running through my brain for the whole three hours, especially during the bit when there were three masked dental students crowding around to examine my molars.
Fortunately the dentist was an x phile too, and when I explained why I was vibrating in sheer terror during the Novocaine shot she understood.

I can’t decide if being an x phile makes going to the dentist better or worse.  They aren’t giving me implants or cancer or mucking with my memory (AS FAR AS I KNOW) so I guess it’s good in comparison, but damned if I didn’t have some spooky shit running through my brain for the whole three hours, especially during the bit when there were three masked dental students crowding around to examine my molars.

Fortunately the dentist was an x phile too, and when I explained why I was vibrating in sheer terror during the Novocaine shot she understood.