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Wednesday, January 1, 2014
Crash
And honestly, that was literally the best that could have happened with that situation. Grady and I both didn't freak out and you stayed really calm too which also really helped. I mean, you were fucking freaking out on the inside, I could tell, but on the outside, you stayed very calm and reassuring. You didn't even seem mad or pissed. And that really helped Grady and I. I mean I still almost puked in the ditch afterwards and once we started driving, I was praying for a solid 5 minutes. But no one got hurt, like not even a bruise which is honestly so great. Like I had said, it could have been a million times worse but it wasn't. Which was what I kept telling you because like I said, I knew you were freaking out on the inside. And you kept making sure Grady and I were ok. I probably got asked if I was okay like a dozen times. You were seriously pretty great about the whole thing. And you keep asking how I'm doing but I've been worried about you. But at the same time, thank you so much for doing all that you could to get away from that sign. I keep seeing it in my head and honestly I was probably 6-12 inches away from getting hurt. I'm not trying to freak anyone out, I'm just thankful that no one was hurt. That's why if those tweets that Mack said about karma being a bitch and not feeling sorry for someone, if those were about her not getting invited and then you crashing, I will cut. Like I said, I was fairly close to possibly getting pretty hurt. That's not something you bring up when you're bitter that no one wanted you there since you are annoying and whiny. And speaking of cutting, I seriously feel so bad about that :( but hey, we had fun there for a while ;) it sucks that we couldn't spend the night together. But I know that you really needed to go home because of your car. Hopefully we get another chance at a sleepover soon
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