hey all, i just got home.. and figured i should post this little story here. So im sitting at home down on bud calling everyone i know for any last minute chronic, a friend of mine not to far away has, so I hop on my bike, sneak my bike out of the garage.. stick around 5min.. parents havent noticed etc etc. im out. I get pretty close and call my bud for further directions from an intersection (never been to his place before) anyway, im on the phone going down the street and this car is sitting in an allyway just almost turning.. but not quite.. i started breaking (wouldntya know it my breaks are sucking ass) so the car doesnt turn and i cant break in time... but then the car turns at the last minute.. and hits me right on the side of my leg, and im on the hood. Now, im far from home, no method of transportation and no bud, i feel lost.. im not far from my friends.. but i dont want to be that punk ass kid that troubles you in the middle of the night.. so the lady is really nice (ofcourse.. shes lucky i didnt get hurt.. and so am I.. fuck) and w/e we are chills.. her seats go down.. so i pack my bike into her car.. and she drops me 5 doors down from my house.. where i proceed to walk home... back through the door i go, no bud.. no bike.. and in need of one hell of a story to tell my parents when i tell em i cant get to school cuz my bike is FUCKED haha well thats interesting... no bud, no bike, no way of getting to where you need to be, and people to answer to bah!