Jack After Wisdom Teeth Removal CTFU

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he high as FUCK! :lol:

the was not supposed to let him leave like that..


DOC said fuck giving him that O2:lol:



wait is he retarded
 
Same thing happened to me its called a idiosyncratic response. When the doc told me to count down I got to one and started laughing, then they gave me more which took a minute to knock me out. It took awhile to wake me up but when I woke I was just like him even hitting on my friends wife :smh:
 
my homeboy just had his wisdom teeth pulled last week....and his face and jaws were all puffy and shit.....nigga could barely talk.
im not sure this dude had his wisdom teeth pulled. but the doctor damn sho
gave him some good shit.
:lol::lol::lol::lol::lol:
 
my homeboy just had his wisdom teeth pulled last week....and his face and jaws were all puffy and shit.....nigga could barely talk.
im not sure this dude had his wisdom teeth pulled. but the doctor damn sho
gave him some good shit.
:lol::lol::lol::lol::lol:

I had three extracted when I was in the service two had to be cut out and I had no swelling...I was in the club that night

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Man I got my shit pulled and I think the doc gave me that shit that killed Michael Jackson (propofol), because I was under and seemingly had no adverse effects, cotton mouth or drooling and I felt way different from the drugs they gave me during my hernia surgery..
Shit I ate at Duncan Donuts 20 mins later and told my girl that was required to escort me home, via train, that I was good, she could bounce..
Well it was a perfect day, and I was alone chillen by times square in the middle of the day..
Some how I wound up by some garage and was chillen there dolo, when some spanish chick started kicking it with me..
In my head she seemed cool, she was kind of cute and I was down for fun, so when she asked me if I wanted to party at her crib, I said bet..
To this day I don't know where we went, but what seemed like a few blocks, we was at some projects, and that shit looked mad hood... In my mind I thought everything was daisies, not questioning who the fuck has a crib filled with people in midday on a weekday..
Well I was chillen then all of a sudden some kat came to me and asked me if I wanted crack...
Boom, it hit me like a ton of bricks, I was in a crack house and I was so high that I didn't know I was high, and somehow that is the signs of looking like a crackhead...
Immediately I got sober, and walked extra hard out of that joint, letting them know I would fuck them up if they think about playing games and bounced home..
Moral of the story, if you go under and they suggest you get escorted home, take the damn escort, no matter how well you think you look or feel..

P.S. the crazy thing to the story, is that my then girl told me I looked and sounded normal to her, which makes it even more crazier...
 
Same thing happened to me its called a idiosyncratic response. When the doc told me to count down I got to one and started laughing, then they gave me more which took a minute to knock me out. It took awhile to wake me up but when I woke I was just like him even hitting on my friends wife :smh:
:lol:
 
This was me. Chipmunk cheeks and high as a kite. The vomiting was the part that wasn't funny.
 
This shit should be a sticky....:lol: This dude was high and bi polar at the same time...."I should of bought her flowers" "Moommmmmmm I'm pressing the red button" lol
 
Man I got my shit pulled and I think the doc gave me that shit that killed Michael Jackson (propofol), because I was under and seemingly had no adverse effects, cotton mouth or drooling and I felt way different from the drugs they gave me during my hernia surgery..
Shit I ate at Duncan Donuts 20 mins later and told my girl that was required to escort me home, via train, that I was good, she could bounce..
Well it was a perfect day, and I was alone chillen by times square in the middle of the day..
Some how I wound up by some garage and was chillen there dolo, when some spanish chick started kicking it with me..
In my head she seemed cool, she was kind of cute and I was down for fun, so when she asked me if I wanted to party at her crib, I said bet..
To this day I don't know where we went, but what seemed like a few blocks, we was at some projects, and that shit looked mad hood... In my mind I thought everything was daisies, not questioning who the fuck has a crib filled with people in midday on a weekday..
Well I was chillen then all of a sudden some kat came to me and asked me if I wanted crack...
Boom, it hit me like a ton of bricks, I was in a crack house and I was so high that I didn't know I was high, and somehow that is the signs of looking like a crackhead...
Immediately I got sober, and walked extra hard out of that joint, letting them know I would fuck them up if they think about playing games and bounced home..
Moral of the story, if you go under and they suggest you get escorted home, take the damn escort, no matter how well you think you look or feel..

P.S. the crazy thing to the story, is that my then girl told me I looked and sounded normal to her, which makes it even more crazier...
stop fronting u know u hit that readyrock
 
I know this went viral...there are some funny/cute parts, but its not hilariously funny...his daddy must want that You Tube money..he recorded that shit for 15 minutes? Crazy...
 
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