thora

Got in a motorcycle accident on my way home from work tonight. Nice, huh? It was a hit and run. A taxi helped the cops apprehend the driver, who turned out to be an on-leave military fifth-pleading yellow-bellied drunk. So much for go-go dancing on NYE, eh? I have a splint on my leg and my ankle's fucked up, but damn did the bike ever put a dent in the drunk guy's car! It's all good, though, everything considered. Could have been a hell of a lot worse.

- Thora Zine