My wisdom tooth necklace is probably my creepiest piece of jewelry. Six years ago I was told that my molars had to be removed. "If they are going to be extracted from my mouth," I thought, "I'd really like to see what they look like up close, roots and all." So I asked the oral surgeon if I could have my teeth back. Upon coming out of my hazy drugged stupor, or maybe while I was still in it, I decided I'd like to affix one to a necklace. If people wear random sharks' teeth around their neck, why can't I wear my own? At least I know where it's been!
Have a great weekend!
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