My fall break was slightly more subdued than planned after the girl driving me to Tallahassee decided it was a good idea to turn right across two lanes of traffic without looking first. A car hit my door, and then we crashed into a telephone pole. Result: A chest contusion (read: big, seatbelt-shaped bruise) and a sprained finger
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