I know we talk a lot of shit on Lea Michele, and say a lot of pretty crazy things about her, but believe: the last thing we ever wanted was for girlfriend to get hit by a car – but that’s precisely what happened early one morning this past weekend.
Lea was leaving work around 2 AM in Los Angeles, and when crossing the street, she was hit by a car. Like, as in a two-ton or whatever vehicle. She was alright, and she the police, but no word was left as to whether or not the vehicle stopped and checked to see if she was OK. (Don’t worry – she’s OK.)
As I said above, we might not be fans of (alright, I might not be a fan) of Lea Michele, but really – I sure wouldn’t want to hit her with my car. I mean, can you imagine how much of a BITCH she’d be if I did? Even if there was no damage done, I’d just probably NEVER hear the end of it.
she would milk the hell out of it for some more attention
Poor Lea.
And DAMN that is an ugly picture of her.
Apparently, some drunk girls hit her, got out of the car and were excited it was her, then they drove off. Lea supposedly got their tag number and turned it in to the police.
Oh stop it. She was hit by a car, it’s not as if it was her fault. Show a little respect, even if you don’t like her. You don’t have to, but it’s almost as if you’re wishing her to die.
By car crash I thought you meant the above outfit.
“She was alright, and she the police, but no word was left as to whether or not the vehicle stopped and checked to see if she was OK.”
All it takes is one read-through to catch things like this.
Just saying.
She was saved by the airbag in her nose.