Must stop wallowing.
But when it rains, it pours. Monday evening, le cub and I were rear-ended while driving the MINI through West Hollywood. FANTASTIC. I had stopped for a pedestrian at a crosswalk and the driver behind me was driving too quickly to stop. Luckily no one was hurt. I'm really hoping that I, at very least, am racking up some mad karma points. The good kind, of course.
My first accident, and hopefully my last.
Poor "Uter" (the name le cub bestowed upon my car). It looks as if Godzilla took a massive bite out of its rear.
2 comments:
oh that's rubbish! just metal though remember, you're the precious thing x
:)
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