Sunday, November 05, 2006
Flossed
So I have an obsession with dental floss. More specifically the whole mouth hygiene thing. There is nothing better than someone with pleasant smelling breath or non-smelling breath. I love to floss, and I even carry this wonderful invention with me in my purse. I like the way the grooves in my teeth feel sparkley and clean. The whole floss thing stems from childhood. I can remember riding in the car with my mom, she would floss at the stop lights or railroad crossings. I guess kids are impressionable... even when it comes to dental floss.
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Isn't it immensely gratifying then a chunk of food pops out? Then you think "See, if I wasn't so darned attentive to flossing, then that piece of sandwich bread would have rotted between my teeth forever. I just bumped my health, hygiene (and of course happiness) up by a big notch!"
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