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Aug 17
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A friend of mine had a root canal today. Ouch?! People often ask me if I bleach my teeth, have veneers, etc. because (luckily) mine are in pretty good shape. The truth of the matter is that I actually just try to take really good care of them because I still have baby teeth (a pair of molars, to be exact). Yes, I am in my twenties. No, I was not raised by hillbillies…
I have had a few wisdom teeth pulled, but much like my cleavage my adult molars just never really materialized. They aren’t impacted (aka playing hide and go seek somewhere in my jaw). Countless x-rays later, several oral surgeons have simply declared them nonexistent… Further proof that I’m immature to the bone.

A friend of mine had a root canal today. Ouch?! People often ask me if I bleach my teeth, have veneers, etc. because (luckily) mine are in pretty good shape. The truth of the matter is that I actually just try to take really good care of them because I still have baby teeth (a pair of molars, to be exact). Yes, I am in my twenties. No, I was not raised by hillbillies

I have had a few wisdom teeth pulled, but much like my cleavage my adult molars just never really materialized. They aren’t impacted (aka playing hide and go seek somewhere in my jaw). Countless x-rays later, several oral surgeons have simply declared them nonexistent… Further proof that I’m immature to the bone.