I am lucky to be alive.
Yesterday I was literally one inch away from getting my head ripped off by a 12 pound rock that was going about one hundred miles an hour that must have fell out of someone's vehicle and went through both of my windshields, right past my face. The scariest moment of my life. I have images of what i would look like if my head was tilted one inch to the right. Headless. Blood.
So scary. Little pieces of glass went all over me in my face and crap. Guess what song was going on through all this. Ravage Ritual. It was right at the beginning. "I remember the first war. The way the sky burned...the faces of angels destroyed"-CRASH!!!! The track continued as i slammed on the brakes and me and my friend kris scrambled out of my truck, hugged each other and then sat there in a daze. Some cop showed up by chance in a few seconds. Then another one got there and no one fucking believed what happened until the second cop went and found the rock. I am keeping it, by the way. The cops really wanted to know who was responsible, but to tell you the truth, i wasn't even paying attention when it happened. I saw a brown streak in the air coming towards my truck but i thought it was just a brown paper bag. CRASH!!!! happened after that. I will take pictures of the truck probably today and try to put them on here. I actually don't know how to, so if anyone reads this at all, tell me how. dont you have to have them on the Internet first? You will be shocked when you see how close the hole in the front windshield is to where my head is when i drive the truck. I am so thankful that i am alive. Goodbye.
So scary. Little pieces of glass went all over me in my face and crap. Guess what song was going on through all this. Ravage Ritual. It was right at the beginning. "I remember the first war. The way the sky burned...the faces of angels destroyed"-CRASH!!!! The track continued as i slammed on the brakes and me and my friend kris scrambled out of my truck, hugged each other and then sat there in a daze. Some cop showed up by chance in a few seconds. Then another one got there and no one fucking believed what happened until the second cop went and found the rock. I am keeping it, by the way. The cops really wanted to know who was responsible, but to tell you the truth, i wasn't even paying attention when it happened. I saw a brown streak in the air coming towards my truck but i thought it was just a brown paper bag. CRASH!!!! happened after that. I will take pictures of the truck probably today and try to put them on here. I actually don't know how to, so if anyone reads this at all, tell me how. dont you have to have them on the Internet first? You will be shocked when you see how close the hole in the front windshield is to where my head is when i drive the truck. I am so thankful that i am alive. Goodbye.