Dimitry is hurt this time.

I think he might have to be put down.

We got in a car accident because some motorcycle fool fell down and then several cars slammed on their brakes trying not to hit said fool.

Anyway, some young girl threw her emergency brake trying not to slam into the car in front of her because her brakes, "don't really work".

I wasn't tailgating and wasn't even driving too fast.

Tried to avoid the collision but instead hit at that magic three way spot where your hood and fender and side panel intersect.

All three are totally fucked.

Her car - fine. Some scratches and paint from Dimitry is all that accident wrought.

The cops came - but the report won't be ready until tomorrow.

The worst part is that everyone I've talked to since then seems to think this girl is not going to be trustworthy even though she's the one that admitted to pulling the brake in the first place.

My dad practically yelled at me. Great pappy, just what I need.

I mean, not that it matters really - my car is fucked. At least $4000 - $6000 of work judging by the little hole I was going to have fixed. Insurance company will probably total it out.

At least I have belly dancing to look forward to tonight. Yay. It's too bad I'm not excited about it anymore. Boo.

Gah, happy Tuesday everyone. Do something fun for me.