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So, on my way to the oh-so-wonderful CJ's house, I got into, oh, ya know, a minor fender bender. R.I.P D-Nasty <3
So, I'm driving on the highway towards Connecticut. The highway is only 2 lanes and I was in the left. All of a sudden I see this asshole in ther ight lane about to swerve right into the side of my car. I tried to swerve to the left a little so he wouldn't hit me, leaving me stuck between a car and a guard rail, and probably half way dead. Instead, I lose control, hit the guardrail on the left of me. Spin about a good 2-4 times across the highway and smash into a sign.Know what's awesome? The motherfucker didn't even stop to see if the person in the accident THEY had caused was ok. This is my first accident ever. and it was quite the fucking doozy. Oh you know, just a little bit of damage.
I just got back from the doctors. Somas and about a million mg of motrin should make for a fun weekend. No damage to me. I'm just banged up, bruised and sore.I have bruises on my hands from gripping the steering wheel so tight. Shit nig. I don't believe I'm even alive right now. SOMEONE was watching over me, I can tell you that. I don't believe I crashed my car. My D-Nasty. Motherfucker.
So yea, if anyone is bored at all today, or would just like to be an awesome person, feel free to stop over and visit. I'm all medicated but it ain't no thang. Call me. Visit me. I'm lonely.