Don't judge me.
I got hit by a car today after class. Actually, I hit the car.....with my bike. Yeah. Funny how there's nothing on the road as far as the eye can see then suddenly a fucking Jeep Cherokee comes from nowhere causing you to get closer to a curb near a car that appears to have been parked for quite a while, then all of a sudden the driver's door opens and you run straight into the door in broad fucking daylight early in the morning when it's still cold enough to kill a tauntaun.
Yeah. I hit some old guy's parked BMW. for a better illustration of this, think of the beginning of Spider-man 2 when he has to deliver the pizza and then the cab door opens......something very much like that.
He didn't really freak out or anything. He just sort of stared at me and I stared back at him. What then? Well, we both go inside for breakfast, have a short 5 minute conversation and that's all. He was a pretty good guy after all, even if he did go to Auburn. : p (imagine that. coincidence? strange fate connection? yes?)
I did, though, get something for my troubles. He felt obliged to buy me a copy of USA Today.
Yeah. I hit some old guy's parked BMW. for a better illustration of this, think of the beginning of Spider-man 2 when he has to deliver the pizza and then the cab door opens......something very much like that.
He didn't really freak out or anything. He just sort of stared at me and I stared back at him. What then? Well, we both go inside for breakfast, have a short 5 minute conversation and that's all. He was a pretty good guy after all, even if he did go to Auburn. : p (imagine that. coincidence? strange fate connection? yes?)
I did, though, get something for my troubles. He felt obliged to buy me a copy of USA Today.