Last night, I was in a car crash with Alex and Remy. It was probably the scariest experiance of my life because the car that was coming at us could have directly hit Alex, but it only hit the front end of the car. We're all fine and Alex only hurt her hand a little and our lungs are filled with Air Bag dust. Oh, and I never got my La Tolteca!
But it makes you think about things. It makes you wonder who you really love and it makes you want to tell everyone your secrets. That little "I love you" that you might say to your friends after-school could be the last thing you say to them. I'm glad that I'm extremely expressive with my emotions towards people and I typically hug everyone goodbye and smile at people in the hall.
What I'm trying to say is, don't let petty things about people get to you. Say your bestfriend has been getting on your nerves, don't be a jerk about it. Just talk to her/him. If something happens to you, you know you've worked it out. Live every oment like it's your last. That may sound cheesy, but it's true.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Crash.
Posted by lexie.kills at 7:13 AM
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