Everytime I say something that incorporates the letter s, the spaces in my teeth mistake it for a tune and I end up sounding like Gopher from Winnie the Pooh.

To make matters worse, I talk on the phone...all...day...long!
Anywho!
The day that I started school in late September, I went to speak with the advisor to clear up some issues and get a student I.D. Frankly, my silver encrusted grill is a metal detector for anyone within a 30 yard radius of me that has a grill like mine, such as the girl who helped me that day.
I was so excited I could barely contain myself.
After looking back I'm pretty sure I looked like a total doofus and made her uncomfortable with my excitement because I:
a) Was cheesing really hard so she could see that I was her twin.
b) I was intently staring at her mouth (I got a view of her powerchain!) to check out her progress.
I didn't want to ask her any questions about her braces because that would have been so unprofessional

However, if I see her again I am definitely going to clear the air. Had that been me...I would of thought she was lusting after my lips
