I was in one awesomely badass wreck. We were crossing an intersection going straight, as we were crossing we got hit by a van speeding from our right. I was instantly knocked out for a second, as I don't remember our car doing a 540 degree spin(this was told to me by a witness). I woke up, with the wind knocked out of me, the driver was alright, and able to get out of the car on her own, my friend in the back seat kept saying he couldn't breathe, but as he was yelling it, I figured he had the wind knocked out of him. I got out on through the driver's side door, because mine was the one that got hit, and found out everyone was alright. It sucked, because now we were without a car, but everything was alright because I got to half ass see an awesome wreck from the perspective of the destruction.

I really like watching accidents, for some reason, but I don't care for them on youtube or anything like that, I'd rather see it in person. Does this mean I'm a serial killer?