Teeth of intelligence.

I didn't really think I was wise before. But certaintly whatever wisdom I thought I had before, is now gone.

Wisdom teeth extraction is a relatively painless procedure. Or so I remember. By far the best bit is the absence of solid food for the following days. I've never been much of a yogurt and ice cream fan to begin with but by now it is far from passe. Sarcasm intended.

Though the benefit is the ability to watch movies and tv for days on end with a totally plausible excuse. A servant comes in handy too, or a relation to take the place.

I don't even feel any different. I may have two more wholes filling my already crammed mouth, but it doesn't feel like I'm missing the wisdom I once garnered.

Only time will tell.