Another eventful weekend in prescott!!!!
Oh boy...so basically to sum the weekend up....I scratched my back up really bad, because I fell off of the back of caseys car rolled down a hill, and then later that night I fell into a bush, oh and laid in a cactus. Aaron rolled his Jeep about 5 minutes after he dropped Me, Jesse, and Mike off at my house. Britney was medavaced to Phoenix (fractured pelvis), Manuel is in the hospital in prescott, dislocated shoulder, and broken arm, he was stuck underneath the tire of the jeep. Aaron got stiches and a huge guilt trip since he was driving, Ben got thrown from the jeep but just scratched up and a ticket for Minor consumption, Michael hurt her back and neck, they didn't think it was to serious, and Stephie is a little beat up but ok. Casey and AJ got pulled over with sam and Jay....One might go to Jail for DUI. Everyone found out Sam is 14 (including the lovely police), Jays pissed...hes 18 (and their going out). I spent about 5 minutes puking. Jesse, Mike, Michael, Manuel, Jeff, and I were stranded at the flats, had to walk part of the way home. I forgot how cold it gets at night in prescott. Sometimes I wonder how all of us have made it these past couple of years and stayed alive. Its nights like this that I thank god that everyone is still alive. I think that last night was a shocker for everyone....I can't help but wonder why I wasn't in the jeep when it flipped...why did my friends get so hurt, and I ended up safe at home? Why is that whenever these things happen I end up ok....maybe a little scratched up but ok, and my friends always get hurt. So basically Jeff, Jesse, Mike, Stephen, and myself are the only ones ok. Why though? Why us? Why are we ok...and everyone else is fucked.