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erin (confusi0n) wrote,
@ 2004-01-18 13:53:00
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    i was looking through my purse
    and i heard angelina scream..
    i looked up and we were swerving
    and sliding on ice.. i held onto the
    stuff around me.. we hit the gaurd
    rail on my side.. my face cracked
    off the windshield.. we spun in a
    complete circle.. half way through
    the spinning, my door opened
    somehow.. we flew out and slid
    backwards on the interstate for
    about 50 or 60 feet away from
    the car. so much happened so fast.


    we both layed on the road for
    a few seconds.. if there were cars
    coming from either direction
    we would have both been dead.
    if that guard rail didn't stay up,
    we would have both been dead.


    when i got up i didn't even know
    what had happened i just wanted
    to find angelina, once i found her
    we hugged eachother and started
    to cry i put both of my hands over
    my face to wipe away the tears.
    when i pulled my hands away from
    my face my hands and my arms
    were drenched with blood. i started
    looking at my body.. my clothes
    were ripped and covered in blood
    i was walking with a limp.. the hair
    from my head was hanging from my
    arms, it stuck there from all the blood.


    i ran in front of a truck and put up
    my arms. when they stopped, i told
    them to call an ambulance. i still
    couldn't feel any pain.. they asked us
    if we came from that car up ahead.
    i looked to where they were pointing
    and the car was so far away and
    seeing all the damage was when it
    all started to sink in what had just
    happened.. i sat down in the grass
    shaking so hard.. the guy from the
    truck told us the cops were on their
    way right now so angelina went back
    to the car and got rid of the pipes.
    for your information we were
    not under the infulence of any substance
    during the accident.. i don't give a fuck
    if you don't believe me because most
    people dont. but we were both
    completely sober during all of this.


    it seemed like hours until the ambulance
    came. i was so fucking cold and they
    seperated angelina from me.. i just
    wanted to talk to her and make sure
    she was okay but i couldn't walk over
    to where she was.


    the ambulance finally came.. they put me
    on a board and in a neck brace then cut
    off all my clothes. i went into shock in the
    ambulance. staring at the lights on the
    ceiling feeling the needles and the blood
    dripping from my body.. i still couldn't stop
    shaking.. i still haven't stopped shaking.


    i didn't feel any pain until the hospital.
    but it didn't matter to me.. all i wanted
    to know was where they brought
    angelina and they wouldn't tell me if
    she was okay and they wouldn't let me
    see her.. my mom got caught in
    a traffic jam that was caused from our
    accident.. she didn't get there until 2 hours
    after i got there. i was shaking so hard and
    all i could do was look straight up at the
    ceiling. everybody kept on asking me
    questions but i couldn't move my
    mouth to respond.


    the bridge of my nose was smashed
    downward so i'm going on wednesday
    to get plates and wires put into my face
    to rebuild my nose. i have 4 stitches in
    my forehead, 2 on the backside of my
    right hand, 3 on the palm of my left hand,
    four on my left knee and my back is just
    completely destroyed from sliding on the
    street for so long going so fast.. so i look
    like an actual monster and i feel like
    complete and total shit.. which seems
    to amuse some of you.


    i don't get how some people could
    fucking laugh. i just don't fucking
    get it.. and the comments that some
    people make.. what the fuck is with
    the people in our school? people are
    laughing at me.. oh and this one i
    loved 'i liked angelina.' fuck you bitch.
    i'm sure you know who you are if you're
    reading this.


    angelina, kristen, caitlyn, holli,
    kayla, jeff, jen and chud:

    you have no idea how happy you have
    made me before kristen, caitlyn, holli,
    jen and chud came to see me i wanted
    to die.. they made me smile for the
    first time. they made me laugh. they made
    me forget what i looked like and what i felt
    like. my flowers are beautiful and i love
    spunky davis and especially chuddles<3.
    all the candy and pink lemonade are gone
    and i loved them too. kayla, i love you so
    much for talking to me and telling me the
    truth when everybody else lied.
    i love you for talking to me and actually
    knowing what was going on.. and knowing
    what i felt like. jeff has been calling me
    like every hour even when he's out
    making sure that i'm alright and
    trying to cheer me up.. i still won't let him
    see me like this which is upsetting him.
    but he's coming to see me on friday.
    he's been so amazing. i cannot even
    express how much love i have for
    kristen.. she is the best friend that
    anybody could ask for she's here for
    me all the time and i love her so much.
    she tells me that i'm beautiful even
    when she knows i'm not and she's
    just such a wonderful person.. i love her
    so much. i am so happy to still have angelina.
    you don't even know.. she is so fucking
    amazing and if i lost her i don't know
    what i would do.. i love her so much.


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