I'm not hurt. There isn't a scratch on me. But my car is really messed up and my nerves are rattled beyond belief.

Big. Fast. Awesome. I ran into a highway pylon and it fucked her up.

1 year ago today, a huge fear of mine came true when my car was crushed by a semi. I made it out unscathed.

I fell down some stairs. I hurt. But eventually, the lone driver has to take someone somewhere else to do things that still need doing.

.

get it done.

I'm never worried about mine being deleted

Note to self. I'm here to help not here to hurt. Now we wait.

That wasn't me. I mean, it was me. But that's not how I am. Please believe me.

Note to self: don't stand up fast under a shelf.