- First, let me tell you that I tried to make an audio post but tumblr hates me and it doesn’t recognize my number.
- Second, all of this can be verified by Bizzy, Nick, and Logan.
- Tonight we all went for a three mile walk along the Pool Trail.
- The trail is a dirt path that runs through the middle of the hills.
- It begins at our side of town, by my apartment, and ends on the other side of town, far from civilization.
- About two miles into the walk, Bizzy thinks she sees a bear.
- We determined that it wasn’t a bear but a tree stump. It was dark out, for all we knew, it could have been a dog.
- We walk further. Turns out, it was a bear.
- A big fucking black bear.
- We run.
- You aren’t supposed to run from bears.
- The bear runs up the hill. I sprain my ankle from running.
- We have two choices: 1) turn around and walk two miles back to the beginning of the trail, away from the bear, or 2) walk a mile to the end of the trail, past the spot where we saw the bear.
- We choose option 2.
- We reach the end of the trail. There is no way that I can walk back to my apartment on my ankle.
- Nick calls his brother. He picks us up. Nick rides in the trunk.
- Now we are watching The Secret Life of The American Teenager. Nick can’t believe I’m watching it, neither can I.
