It's a textural issue: I cannot stand having things in my mouth, nor can I stand having things put on my teeth that need to stay there. I have had it with the dentist. She was cleaning my teeth, and it hurt, and she goes "I'm sorry." No, you're not ****ing sorry. That pain? Guess what? It's probably another cavity you have to fill, thereby netting you more money. You wonder why I didn't go to the dentist for three f'ing years! It's because I can't stand your falsities.
I have had it! I get things stuck in my mouth, get told I have cavities, get them drilled, and all for what?! To walk around for the next 5 hours not being able to feel the right (or left, or both) side of my mouth, leading me to believe that I am sounding like an a$$hole with a speech impediment.
And THEN! THen you have the NERVE to ask me "how many times out of the WEEK do you brush?" What do you think I am?! A little kid? I brush twice a day. But guess what?! I can't stand the smell or the TASTE of toothpaste, so I do it as fast as I can. And then you wonder why my teeth are so bad?!
On top of that, you then tell me that you want to yank my wisdom teeth?! It's MY BODY, so I will do with it what I please!
I don't want to have my teeth filled; I want them to rot and fall out, because then (even though I'd have to wear dentures), guess what?! Providing I clean my dentures at night, I won't have to worry about going to the dentist!
Dentists are evil!