A very quick sketch, but guess what? Your boy survived a car crash. Last night at 4 am I decided to test my car's might against the bridge fence and lost! (or win, since I’m still alive?) I was supposed to attend my third-ever artist alley when my wheel hit something on the road and I lost control of my vehicle leading to a crash. The car is totaled and I’m in pain due to a broken rib, but I’m alive.

It wasn’t really something I wanted to have a life experience in, but I guess it’s something. Not yet sure, how I need to deal with this stuff. Losing that car means I can’t take the job offer I got and I have no idea how long my healing will take. I’m still kinda in a haze about the whole incident. I suppose this whole thing was very fitting how things have gone in my life lately. I feel really sorry for the driver who had to dodge me, but I think nothing happened to them or their car. Even the bridge fence survived, which I’m very happy about since that would been a long fall into very cold water.

The police who arrived on the scene were not very helpful, but the tow truck driver & emergency service were. After the incident I had to wait a full hour in a cold totaled car to get myself anywhere warm and when the initial shock wore off, I realized I had hurt myself pretty badly and from there it took over 4 hours to get to a hospital. Now I need to deal with even more stuff & bills, but I’ll take things one step at a time.

Who knew trying to make a career in arts could be this dangerous? My apologies to anyone who might have wanted to buy stuff from me at the con and idk, to everyone? Still waiting for my near-death experience to give me some life-altering realization. Not yet sure if losing that lovely car feels worse than the pain I’m currently feeling through strong painkillers.