started with my front one, then I was running around trying to find a place where I wouldn't freak everyone out to spit the rest(whole mouthful).
Happened about three times in a row.
A couple of people said that it is a symbol of having something to say and either not being able to say it, or choosing not to say it.
I could think of quite a few different scenarios.
Most of the time, I'm confined within a shell that I have created to avoid having to constantly explain myself to people...
Involves two different females in my life,
one I'm falling out of love with, but who has my child in her,
and another that I can't see...but whom I miss horribly.