I said I was frustrated and I wanted to clear it up.
So yesterday I hit a car with my car.
It was really more of a love tap, as in their car was fine and my car didn't have a lot of damage.
Still, stuff like that shakes me up and my neck is killing me tonight.
Even though it was no where near as bad, it made me think of the last time I was in an accident.
Standing on the side of the 405, right before the Sunset Blvd. exit, freezing my non-existent butt off, and looking at my poor Volvo, which I hated, but really couldn't get around without.
I think I've reached my quota for accidents recently.
The end.
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