WhyTreatMeThisWay
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I'll soon be seeing a maxillofacial surgeon to find out how severe my hyperplasia / bone resorption is under the lopsided masseters. I'll probably need cock and ball-torture under general anaesthesia, just to fucking look more symmetrical and still be sub5.
All this because my poor-ass bumfuck balkan parents gave 0 fucks about my dental health as a retarded toddler, same way they didnt give a shit about theirs. By some cosmic grace they managed to not completely fuck over their first two children. (only me) Now they're 50 and my mom has 0 teeth whilst my dad still has like 10 rotting, black, disfigured, sewershit-odoured things hanging on.
At 23 years of age I've not had one single photo of me taken with a smile, not fucking one, the face that is supposedly mine for the rest of my miserable life, has never been caught rocking a smirk EVER!
Now I have to try my damned best to not jump out from my 10th story window, - all because at 6 years old in my infinite wisdom - I found my nightly braces uncomfortable and refused to wear them ONCE. End of fucking story, 6 year old bossboy didnt like it once and the matter was pushed no further than that. Braces got binned after a week of abandonment and my dental health forever forgotten about.
How the fuck could I not blame them?
For giving me, as a toddler coke and pepsi in my baby-bottle.
For the sheer anguish i had to endure having shark teeth for the first fucking half of my entire lifespan so far. The entirety of my developing years.
For the bimonthly toothache that; according to my parents was: - completely normal, and something they, were already very accustomed to. Even though it was fucking radiating up to my temples and i had to physically push against my face with foreign objects to momentarily ease my pain. For the fact that I'll have TMJ and severe tinnitus for the entire rest of my days, as well as everything that comes with a recessed maxilla, as well as growing up being mentally abused by my peers.
For the fact that as a preschooler my favorite lullaby became repeating the phrase "i want to die" whilst crying myself to sleep.
What the fuck am I supposed to do except become a fucking mass-murderer at this point and write a manifesto scapegoating god for giving me low-iq parents?
All this because my poor-ass bumfuck balkan parents gave 0 fucks about my dental health as a retarded toddler, same way they didnt give a shit about theirs. By some cosmic grace they managed to not completely fuck over their first two children. (only me) Now they're 50 and my mom has 0 teeth whilst my dad still has like 10 rotting, black, disfigured, sewershit-odoured things hanging on.
At 23 years of age I've not had one single photo of me taken with a smile, not fucking one, the face that is supposedly mine for the rest of my miserable life, has never been caught rocking a smirk EVER!
Now I have to try my damned best to not jump out from my 10th story window, - all because at 6 years old in my infinite wisdom - I found my nightly braces uncomfortable and refused to wear them ONCE. End of fucking story, 6 year old bossboy didnt like it once and the matter was pushed no further than that. Braces got binned after a week of abandonment and my dental health forever forgotten about.
How the fuck could I not blame them?
For giving me, as a toddler coke and pepsi in my baby-bottle.
For the sheer anguish i had to endure having shark teeth for the first fucking half of my entire lifespan so far. The entirety of my developing years.
For the bimonthly toothache that; according to my parents was: - completely normal, and something they, were already very accustomed to. Even though it was fucking radiating up to my temples and i had to physically push against my face with foreign objects to momentarily ease my pain. For the fact that I'll have TMJ and severe tinnitus for the entire rest of my days, as well as everything that comes with a recessed maxilla, as well as growing up being mentally abused by my peers.
For the fact that as a preschooler my favorite lullaby became repeating the phrase "i want to die" whilst crying myself to sleep.
What the fuck am I supposed to do except become a fucking mass-murderer at this point and write a manifesto scapegoating god for giving me low-iq parents?
