i got hit by a car again!

this makes the second time i’ve been hit by a car on my bike during a commute, and maybe i’m psychotic, but after crying and screaming and calling my mom to cry and scream to her and telling her that “i was NEVER going to get on the bike again and im SO tired of inconsiderate drivers and maybe ill just get another car”

…

i want to get back on my bike lmao. i was genuinely tripping, biking is literally my favorite thing to do, i can’t imagine NOT biking to work and home, i cant FATHOM buying another car.

i feel like a cult member.

and also, im okay! this one was a lot less painful, my front wheel was in front of the car this time, and not my actual body, like last time. i’m bruised, and i’m definitely gonna feel it in the morning, but i don’t know what i’d do without my bike. i just don’t know what i’d do without it.

the picture is just because i love my bike. his name is techimedes. he’s my good time boy and i love him dearly. and also, he’s withstood two car hits, which is insane to me, personally.

i will be biking to work tomorrow.