Yeah, so my friend Crystal calls me last night talkin' 'bout hey we got a little 4-wheeler right? I havn't seen this girl since I left for boot camp 6 months ago so what the hey right? I go out there, already buzzin' from the pool party earlier, drink some more (of course!) Anywho, Crystal takes me for a spin a couple times (no, not like that) I guess that last time around there was one too many shots in her system. She couldn't figure out what side of the barrel she wanted to go on. She turns at the last min. and we go over. tore up my right leg pretty good. Nothin' broken, but got some good scrapes. I've been limpin around all day. a bit painful. Poor Crystal though. she got a big bruis on her thigh. scared her more than anything, but she's ok... the bitch went to the fair today. that hooker!
