When you said are the fucking straight yet for a minute there I thought you were talking about T.A.T.U. but then I came over here and realized you were talking about your teeth.  Pay some attention to them when you are young, I'm older than you and I go to a periodontist at least twice a year now and he scrapes and scrapes and scrapes because I have gingivitis and he wants to get the plaque out of there to keep it from getting much worse.  I knock on wood that I have not had to undergo root canal.  Also, there is another lawyer in my office whom I couldn't help but notice, has BAD BREATH.  He's a real nerd to begin with, and when his head oscillates the wrong way when he's droning on and on something hits the tuning fork in my nostril and it ABSOLUTELY smells like some rotting tunafish got stuck somewhere in his throat, one day, he had to leave work early, dental emergency, his face got all lumpy & puffy.

I keep dental floss on my desk at work and when I don't skip lunch and actually go eat something late in the day I immediately floss as soon as I return to my office.  Yep, take care of those teeth, not just how they look but how they smell.  Your teeth do look nice and white, you must brush them often.

When I was in 7th and 8th grade I had fangs, got teased very mercilessly.  By 9th grade I had some wisdom teeth extractions and started wearing braces and a lobster at night or maybe a whole retainer gadget with rubber bands that made me look like a handicapped person.  I also remember the summer before 10th grade there was a stoner girl named Claudia in summer camp who had scoliosis in her neck and had to wear a neck brace most of the time and I think I remembered seeing her when she was younger, before I went to camp with that family we were staying at a motel near Boston because my father had a law school reunion and there were two little girls with their parents at the same motel and one of them had this clunky neck brace and I was scared of handicapped people and then years later she showed up at the summer camp and she indeed, did have a half sister who looked like her so it was the same little girl from the motel in Massachusetts only by this time she had tits as well as a neck brace.  And she was a stoner, and she was cooler than me (you couldn't really "stone" at this camp or you'd get sent home but she represented herself as one of the stoners.  It was primarily a music camp but she was an art major.)