The worst thing happened on Saturday night.
My friend Brian and I hung out. We had planned on going to see Sin City, but he had forgot his i.d., so we decided on just going out to eat and the mall.
We had rush on us, which is this inhalent that soposedly inhances sex, well I don't know if it does or not, but It can make you high as a motherfucker for a about 2 mintues, when you inhale it. Its legal, and so we did some in the parking lot, and began to laugh like crazy. We went inside a best buy and were giggling like mad, and making fun of all the corny cds we spotted. When I came down, I was hungry, and so we went to one of my fav diners in order to get a omlet. We eat, and earsdrop on this young couple getting a divorse. That was so sad. Around 10:40, we decide its time to go home.
Brian lives aross the river in another county, so we have to drive over a bridge to get him there. There was heavy traffic, since cops were stopping people for sobriety checks as they came over the bridge.
We we at the very center of the bridge, just at a stand still. We were not high anymore, but even if we were, rush is perfectly legal so it wouldn't have been a big deal. We were blasting Peaches, and singing, when out of nowhere, the car behind me slams into me!!!!!!!!! My ar goes flying into the side of the bridge, and it all was one big blur really. Brians neck hurt, and the ambulance came. I still do not know if the guy who hit us was drunk or what. My car is totalled, but thank God no one is hurt. I have no car now, and it has totally fucked shit up!! Brian is fine, and was cracking jokes the whole time, because thats how he is. He was even making me laugh as he was put on the strecher. If he didn't bat for the other team I'd have a huge girl boner for him, but fortenetly he does, so we can just be good friends. Anyway, the whole accident has totally got me depressed, and feeling shitty about stuff and stressed out. I start my new job tomorrow and I have no idea how I shall keep up with my gym workout and all that jazz. Either way, I am still glad no one was hurt. But don't get me wrong, I am still hella pissed as well.
My friend Brian and I hung out. We had planned on going to see Sin City, but he had forgot his i.d., so we decided on just going out to eat and the mall.
We had rush on us, which is this inhalent that soposedly inhances sex, well I don't know if it does or not, but It can make you high as a motherfucker for a about 2 mintues, when you inhale it. Its legal, and so we did some in the parking lot, and began to laugh like crazy. We went inside a best buy and were giggling like mad, and making fun of all the corny cds we spotted. When I came down, I was hungry, and so we went to one of my fav diners in order to get a omlet. We eat, and earsdrop on this young couple getting a divorse. That was so sad. Around 10:40, we decide its time to go home.
Brian lives aross the river in another county, so we have to drive over a bridge to get him there. There was heavy traffic, since cops were stopping people for sobriety checks as they came over the bridge.
We we at the very center of the bridge, just at a stand still. We were not high anymore, but even if we were, rush is perfectly legal so it wouldn't have been a big deal. We were blasting Peaches, and singing, when out of nowhere, the car behind me slams into me!!!!!!!!! My ar goes flying into the side of the bridge, and it all was one big blur really. Brians neck hurt, and the ambulance came. I still do not know if the guy who hit us was drunk or what. My car is totalled, but thank God no one is hurt. I have no car now, and it has totally fucked shit up!! Brian is fine, and was cracking jokes the whole time, because thats how he is. He was even making me laugh as he was put on the strecher. If he didn't bat for the other team I'd have a huge girl boner for him, but fortenetly he does, so we can just be good friends. Anyway, the whole accident has totally got me depressed, and feeling shitty about stuff and stressed out. I start my new job tomorrow and I have no idea how I shall keep up with my gym workout and all that jazz. Either way, I am still glad no one was hurt. But don't get me wrong, I am still hella pissed as well.
I was eating rockets. I got to the theatre by myself too, but only the theatre theatre - not the movies...
That sucks poo about your car, i mean good thing no one was hurt, but having your wheels taken away from you by some loser who can't drive must be painful
edited to add: wow, you're pretty
[Edited on Jul 05, 2005 3:38PM]