nature

Not gonna lie nature is chill. That’s where I do all my so called hobbies.

Its some where to get away, take a break, chill with friends do illegal activity.

Waking up in a freezing cold tent with a random person you met yesterday. Its three in the morning and its dumping rain all you can think about is your wet pack that has all your gear in it that you need for the next two nights. You get up and cant find your pack your as confused as a deaf dog, you finally wake up the other boys and ask where they put it. They point to a tree that has my pack hanging from a tree branch ten feet in the air, they didn’t want bears to get to it. All you can think about is going back in your warm sleeping bag. You finally get your bag and put it under a tarp its all wet and your thinking you knew it was going to rain why are you so stupid But at least your back in your sleeping bag.

you and your boy go skiing it dumped 18 inches the night before and your so excited you literally tweaking. no lines no visibility but a bunch of smiles. kinda cringe but kinda cute. you lapping the lift over and over each run gets better and better. but the lift closes at two thirty for some sort of maintenance check thingy. your friend starts crying on your chest as you hug his helmet and you drive your hyped but disappointed buts back home.

Nature gives stories like these.

I love it