

Okay, storytime š¬Today I bravely marched into the dentistās office, ready for aĀ simpleĀ teeth cleaning šŖ„āØā¦ 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 š„²). So now, here I am, staring into the abyss thinkingā¦BRACES. AGAIN.Just call me "Metal Barbie" š¦·āØš¤£And now Iām sitting here like:Will you still love me when Iām clinking like a wind chime every time I talk? šOr should I start perfecting my āmysterious no-teeth smileā like this š?Anyway... perfect teeth or bust, baby. Iāll keep you posted ā just donāt laugh too hard when I come back looking like a cute lilā Terminator š¦¾ā¤ļøPS:If Iām stuck eating soup and smoothies, you BETTER be spoiling me with sweet words and extra attention... or else Iām coming for YOU with these braces šš