I was in here!
And this is what we did to the other guy.
One suspected broken rib, marks on my neck from the seatbelt, and whiplash.
Well, at least I taste better than shit.
And this is what we did to the other guy.
One suspected broken rib, marks on my neck from the seatbelt, and whiplash.
spaffed out by Foss at 11:04
13 comments:
Oh dear, silly sod.
Wasn't me driving. That's a good thing though. If it was me, we'd be in the BRM, and that's nowhere near as safe as the BMW :)
yes I noticed that with my eyes, and had concluded it either wasn't your car, or the collision had made your catscoop grey.
Who was driving? Who's fault was it? How fast were you going? Was there much screming and running with arms flailing above your head?
Nobody seems to have died, so I want all the juicy details please.
And I didn't notice it wasn't the BRM, I was wondering how hard you have to hit a van to make it's wheels come off... you seemed to achieve that velocity nicely. :)
Glad you are whole enough to post. Glad also that your BRM is ok. Sad a BMW had to be sacrificed. Did you have a BM in your trousers? Need more details, but be careful and do not post anything that might harm you or your friends in a court of law.
It was the van driver's fault. He didn't see us coming so he just pulled across the road into a junction. When we saw him pulling across, I remember my brother just going "what the fuck?" before the impact.
After the impact (the "during" part is gone from my memory) the car was full of smoke. Brother goes "we should get out lads, I think the car may be on fire". I reply "Yeah, you're probably right". Calm as Hindu cows :p
Sod off you was, I bet you were all like "sweet zoombie jesus my trousers are ruined, WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE!" and screaming like a gurl.
very glad your ok
Wow - the photos are pretty intense. Glad you're okay - whew!
This is Lisa, who chatted with you on your other blog about foster care and intimacy.
My email is lisa@miss-lisa.com
I would love to hear your story sometime,
Lisa
I don't have another blog, you must have gotten me mixed up with someone else. Either way, thanks :p
she is talking about your evil twin Ryan. Easy to understand, because on my monitor, you both smell exactly alike.
eep
<3 meep
hope you're okay
What a fucking knob - all that braking power, traction control, etc and you still hit it. Go get Mr. Spock reactions for fuck's sake.
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