Freaky.

[batskeets]

So apparently the tires got totally hashed while I was up north... I checked the tires before leaving, but the really torn up part was on the inside of the tire, where I couldn't see it. ^^; I should have shelled out for new tires before I went, because I do owe James big for letting me take his car by myself, but I was a cheap-ass and didn't.

James is now spazzing because he thinks his car could've killed me. x_x I'm pretty shaken too, actually... a brush with your own mortality will do that to you... but right now I'm mainly taking heart in the fact that I, and everyone else who has been in that car recently, is okay. That's the most important thing. ^^;

I need a shower soonish...