Okay, storytime 😬
Today I bravely marched into the dentist’s office, ready for a simple teeth cleaning 🪥✨… and somehow left with an appointment to the orthodontist. Plot twist, right?
Apparently, my teeth decided to live their own life and ignore the braces I wore as a teenager (betrayal level: MAX 🥲). So now, here I am, staring into the abyss thinking…
BRACES. AGAIN.
Just call me "Metal Barbie" 🦷✨🤣
And now I’m sitting here like:
Will you still love me when I’m clinking like a wind chime every time I talk? 😂
Or should I start perfecting my “mysterious no-teeth smile” like this 😏?
Anyway... perfect teeth or bust, baby. I’ll keep you posted – just don’t laugh too hard when I come back looking like a cute lil’ Terminator 🦾❤️
PS:
If I’m stuck eating soup and smoothies, you BETTER be spoiling me with sweet words and extra attention... or else I’m coming for YOU with these braces 😈😂