23 August 2005

Sounds from the dentist

Thump thump thump. Click. Thump thump. Click.

Her: Why did you decide to move to Portland?
Me: Nquah whee whraee ahoh hawr eeya wrahuh.

Scrape, scrape, scrape. Zzrrrrrrrrrr. Scrape. Shw shw scrape.

Her: Swish and swallow, please.
Me: Chsh chsh chsh chsh, gulp.

Chk chk chk. [Darth Vader breathing] Zzrrr-weeeee. Weeee.

Her: You really need to floss.
Me: Nquaw.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

hahaha

Anonymous said...

That's a phenomenal post!

I remember having my wisdom teeth pulled... the dentist reached into my mouth with something that looked exactly like a wrench I owned - except that his had a little pokey doodad at the end. And then I heard an awful crunch... and I said something like:

"Aaaaahhuugh!!! Aaah hurr! Errr, I dih'ihn' feee ih, buh dambuh, ihh souhnih' bahh..."