Dec 16, 2006 11:45
Okay so I have a long story to tell...
On Thursday night at about 2 am I get this phone call from my friend Nicole. She told me that our really really good friends Alex and Jessica had just gotten in a really bad car accident. She had no details, so we hung up and I didn't know who to call or what to do. I woke up my brother because him and Alex are good friends too. He tried calling everyone and no one would answer.
I went to school yesterday and there were all these rumors going around about what actually happened. These rumors pissed me off ecspecially the one that went like, "the reason they got in the car accident is because jessica was sucking his dick and he lost control." i'm like grow up people!
Anyways....I heard all these different stories like he got his leg amputated and all this other shit.
I texted him just to see if he would text me back and he didn't, but he called me like 20 mins later. He is at the hospital...so this is what happened.
He was drunk and high and so was Jessica, and he was driving her car. And he was driving and this car was on the wrong side of the road so he swurved (mind you he was going 70 mph) and he ran through a fence. Jessica broke her arm....and thats it. A fence post went through his radiator and engine block and hit him straight in the knee and then bounced and took all the skin off from his knee to right to his hip bone. he said that he looked down and all he could see was bone and muscle and blood. he said, "it sucks, i have absolutely no skin from my knee to my fucking balls...what girl is gonna wanna fuck me now? haha just joking. " but yeah, so we all went to the hospital yesterday to see him and everything...
It is a hard situation for me because I'm sad for him. I'm sad because he'll be hospitilaized for 2 weeks, getting skin grafts and them stretching his skin out so that he has skin on his legs. I feel so bad for him. But then again, I don't. I hate when people drive drunk....it is the dumbest thing to me. It pissed me off so bad.
I'm just thankful they are alive.
He's going to get a good beating from me when he can walk...jk.
I just told him yesterday that I hope he changes his outlook on life....he needs to be thankful that he is still living. And now he needs to open up his brain and think.