So for the last week or so my tongue has been bothering me. I didn't really pay attention to it til last night. After I finished brushing my teeth I noticed that my tongue hurt. So I thought that I should look and see if I could see something. Well I did see something and it shocked me, under my tongue was what looked to be a grape. (I don't recall eating any grapes.)
So this morning I went to an Urgent Care, the first doctor i saw had no clue what it was. So she called in a second doctor. That doctor didn't know what it is either. So a third, forth, and a fifth doctor came in. After five different doctors looked and poked around in my month for about an hour, they decided that the growth under my tongue is either a cyst or a tumor.
You have to be shitting me a tumor. GREAT ..... what should I name it?
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didn't we tell you that you needed to use protection with the hookers? that includes tongue protection m. j... in the immortal words of jane,
"...and catch a horrible disease. And not something glamorously political like AIDS, but something dirty and painful like herpes..."
**please note that the above quote was NOT originally directed towards mr. J, but towards someone else. the words fit the situation though...**
by the way, i hope it doesn't get worse... keep us posted!!
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