i thought it might be time to share.
i was minding my own business, riding my bike, looking like a badass, example:

when all of a sudden an alpha chi omega rider went ahead and ran into me. i spent the rest of the race looking like this:

and then on saturday found out that my collarbone looked asomething like this:

which is not good.

however, being a pro, i went out to jersey night and it went a little something like this:

the end of a great story. slash a painful one.

lots and lots of things happening in the past few weeks.

april 24th was the 21st running of the women's little 500 (and the next day was the 59th running of the men's L5), the culmination of the greatest college weekend in the country. it's also the greatest 4 days i've ever had in college.
and my last one resulted in a broken collarbone.
awesome.

brb. i'm lame.