shmamberlinjeanne:

livvynicole:

Someone left me an ask wondering what my biggest insecurity was. Well, besides my jew nose (Thanks Grandma), it’s my bite. Or a complete lack there of. I had braces for four years and my teeth were nearly perfect, but they never would touch. The orthooos and dentists told me that I needed to have jaw surgery and screws implanted in my jaw and gums, which I couldn’t afford. Along with head gear I’d have to wear during the day, which, obviously, FUCK NO. So we took my braces off and that was that. I wore my retainers everyday, but they told me my teeth would still move regardless because my jaw isn’t aligned and my palette isn’t firm. So, end result…my teeth don’t touch. I literally can’t eat, even off a fork. I have to cut all my food into tiny little pieces and chew it on my back teeth. I can’t bite my nails. Fortunately, I can still bite other people. But yes. I am suuuch a fan of perfect teeth. An mine kill me. It’s embarrassing to eat in front of people, so I usually don’t. And I kin of look squirrely sometimes. A lot of people don’t think it’s something worthy of dwelling on, but it’s a bummer, and it makes me feel hideous.

So there’s that…

& I MAKE FUN OF HER EVERYDAY FOR IT. BUT I ACTUALLY THINK ITS CUTE AND HILARIOUS. HAHAHHAHAH

BUT…. AREN’T YOU SUPPOSED TO CHEW WITH THE BACK TEETH?!?

reblogged from shmamberlinjeanne
originally posted by livvynicole