Apr 29 2009
Codeine + Me = Love
I got my wisdom teeth pulled out today and I have to tell you, I’m feeling less wise already. Of course, that might have to do with the hydrocodone (AKA codeine, AKA what God created on the eighth day) I’m taking every “four” hours (insert winking emoticon). (insert grinning, eyes half-open emoticon).
But to put my supposedly unbearable pain in perspective, today we’ll look back at some of the more debilitating injuries endured by the One and the Only. What would Batman do without prescribed opiate analgesics? Let’s find out.
Oh, no!
Oy! That’s gotta hoit.
Ouch!
I can’t look.
That’s not a good sign.
Yay, He’s okay! Oh, wait. . .
Well, I’m feeling a little better now. How about you? It’s all about perspective. Or something. I need another pill.
Happy 200th post, everybody.
Let’s see…I’m sorry you are in pain, happy you got drugs, and congrats on your milestone post! I’m sooo not that dedicated.
Ever read comics under the influence of codeine? I haven’t but I’m sure somebody out there has. Answers on a garishly coloured postcard.